I reblog almost everything cool. I don't like the 404 Error Not Found. Those are the best of the bests: Harry Potter, Narnia, Percy Jackson, The Hunger Games, Game of Thrones. Every year waiting for new seasons of: Game of Thrones, The Vampire Diaries, American Horror Story, Once Upon A Time. I like to make gifs, and this is all.

Currently Reading:
A Game of Thrones by George R.R. Martin.

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The first time I saw Harry was on the field during the Games. Everybody had set off running towards the woods, away from the Cornucopia, when the game makers started releasing the mutts, but not Harry. He was running in completely the opposite direction. I passed him as he ran right towards the very monsters everybody else was running from and I was thinking to myself, “This guy is going to get himself killed.” That was before he whipped out a tree branch, muttered what seemed to me as utter nonsense at the time and blew them all away. That’s the day I realized that magic existed. Even in this hopeless hellhole world of mine. (A HP/THG Crossover AU)

She hears the commotion in Harry’s direction and takes off at a sprint, chastising herself for agreeing to let him go off on his own. He knew nothing about how to hunt and there were still a few tributes that had killing on their mind. He was bound to get himself maimed or worse, she was sure.

She bursts through the clearing and sure enough there’s a two strangers in the clearing with Harry. A red haired boy and a brunette girl. One of them have him in a headlock and automatically Katniss reaches for her quiver and fires a shot. It hits it’s target and the red hair boy goes down screaming in pain.

“Oh my god, Ron!” the girl exclaims.

Katniss reaches for another arrow and aims it towards the girl.

“Step away from him or I’ll put an arrow through you too!”

The girl gingerly raises her hands up in the universal symbol of surrender. Even still, Katniss could see the intelligence in her eyes. This one would cause trouble the moment she let her guard down and so Katniss didn’t dare break her gaze. 

Harry, who was crouching down besides the red haired boy moaning in agony, stood then and turned to her.

“Katniss, they are my friends!”

And that’s when Katniss notices the stick in the girl’s hand. It looks just like the one Harry always carries around.

— A HP/THG Crossover AU