Harry Potter and the Hunger Games (crossover) ✅

Chapter 19: The Tension

"It won't be simple, we both know that," said Katniss. "They will know."

"Within a day Panem will find out you're going back in the arena," said Gale. "What is there to hide?"

"Reveal my identity, more like."

"What, a witch?" Gale snorted. But Katniss was being serious. At the same time, Gale had his point. Even though the whole Panem never finds out, her death in her second Games will spread like wildfire. Everyone will wonder what caused it. And they will know she was a witch. And being a Muggle-born witch was one of the few things she kept to herself. It wasn't easy when she first received her Hogwarts letter. Her mother had to tell people around District 12 that she studied outside and would only come back during Christmas break and the summer holidays. That was it.

The day was getting cold. Katniss and Gale had to return into their houses early. But she didn't feel like entering hers yet. So after dropping Gale at his house, she proceeded into the town. Bakery. She thought. She wanted to get something now that she had all the money. Prim had always admired the cakes there. That was back when they were so young. But Katniss still felt like her sister needed at least a taste of the cakes. Katniss had to admit she always felt the same. Back then, they couldn't afford anything. Even if Katniss could trade, she was too shy. It was her father who usually traded at the bakery.

On the way there, Katniss heard her name in a very familiar voice. One that almost soothed her. She turned to see Peeta jogging in her direction. She could not mistake the yellow Hufflepuff scarf wrapped around his neck.

"Hey," she greeted.

"Hi," he said. "Been hunting?"

"Not really," she shrugged.

"How was your mum?"

"Pretty upset, so to speak. You?"

"Same," he said. "Although, since they've read the letter I sent to them, they're not surprised to hear the news. Said it had to be about us. Anyone wouldn't have caused such trouble. But I told them your name never came out; you volunteered. Still, they're just trying to ... you know, break you."

Katniss stared at him. Trying, that was the word there. They tried by Reaping Prim. Gale. Now Peeta. But she volunteered. They were all together now. Prim might have been the Snitch, or Gale, or Peeta. Her action might have changed everything. There was still the real issue between President Snow and Voldermort's power. She really hated that Snow found out about her status of being a witch. Almost all of the names that came out of the Goblet were arranged, she just knew it. She knew, if she hadn't volunteered, Gale, Peeta, and a lot other tributes of Gryffindor would look after Prim for her sake. But a betrayal would be possible too. She didn't want to think about Gale killing Peeta.

"Anyway, are you heading for the bakery?" Peeta asked.

"Yeah," said Katniss. "Is it open?"

"Of course,"

"I just want to get Prim something," said Katniss. "You know, she always admires your decorations. Now is my chance to do it. Probably the last."

"Don't say that, Katniss," Peeta said firmly. "It won't be the last."

And he was serious. Katniss said nothing afterwards. They continued their walk to the bakery. There was nobody at the front counter when they entered. So Katniss guessed Peeta had to work there today, that was why he came along. Not until she remembered that they were victors and victors weren't supposed to work or go to school - not to them. They were wizards. And they were once again tributes.

Katniss had some red velvet cupcakes with mint green icings on the top and a chocolate cake. A token from the Girl Who Was on Fire now. She made to pay when Peeta told her she could take them. Free of charge.

"What, is that why you came here? To tell me I don't need to pay?"

"Honestly, I don't even know why I'm out in town in the first place," he admitted. "Came here and saw you. The air in the house is not good."

"Try Haymitch."

Peeta snorted. Katniss even smiled a little. When they exited the place, Katniss' pocket still full of money, they really had no idea where to go. Wandering around the district was merely a choice. But they did it anyway. Walking around hand-in-hand. Katniss hadn't realized how much she missed the feeling when she felt Peeta rub his thumb on her hand. Most of the time, she had her mind on the Hunger Games. The first Quarter Quell ever held in Hogwarts. Students that came from Panem, all of them were in the Games except for Prim. The names were arranged, she thought. Peeta was right. She was right. Everyone was right. The Games was held there with the presence of President Snow under the authorities of the dark wizards, it is meant to destroy her, break her. Apparently, yet unintenionally, she had found a way to flee; by risking her life into it. Apart from that ...

"There are other reasons too," she muttered.

"Hmm?"

"The Games. We're not the only reason it happened. You-Know-Who wouldn't have let that,"

"Then who is?"

Katniss looked at him as though her intention was clearly written on her face. "Harry Potter."

A/N
Sorry for the late update y'all! Been busy with school. And I have an exam in the early of May so I would truly appreciate it if you guys wait :)

This chapter is supposed to include Harry at The Burrow. The title says it all. But apparently, I have a better idea. And yeah, comment (or PM) if you want me to include more Everlark moments! I know you're hungry for it *inserts a smirking emoji*. AND DO NOT FORGET TO VOTE ★★★

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