Snows Girl || Coriolanus Snow X Reader (Not Completed)

Intro

Y/n

It's the reaping. The time of the year when 2 children get chosen from each district to fight to the death. Some are older and some are just kids. But the capital does not give a fuck. They want it for their entertainment and fun. But is it really fun? Watching children get killed by others just trying to survive? No. Fuck no. The capital has already taken everything from me. My parents and my happiness. And yet I still need to do the same thing every year.

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Y/n

The sun shines on my face as I open my eyes. Shit. It's the reaping. I sit up and climb out of bed as I look over at my dress layed out. It's my last year with my name in the bowl and if I get picked i at least need to look fucking amazing. My chances are high but I have made it this far so let's try and no break the streak. I take a bath and do my hair in a braid crown. I walk over to my dress and stare at it. It's baby blue and flowy. It has white flowers and has a matching bow. Perfect. The dress was my mother's and she gave it to me the night she died. The night the guards killed her and my father. I will never forgive the capital for what they did

Coriolanus

I wake up as I glance over at the time. Oh god I am going to be so late. I rush out of bed and ran over to Tigris.

"Tigris where did you put my shirt?"

"I gave it to Grandma to add the buttons"

"Well I need it!"

"Ok just wait one second"

I glare at her and rush back to my room. I search my closet for my dress pants and shoes and rush to get them on. God I am going to be so late. I go into my bathroom and brush my teeth and then see Tigris in the mirror

"It's all done"

"Thank you"

"Here, make sure to not break the buttons again"

"I won't" I yell as Tigris as she walks out of the room. I throw the shirt on and glance in the mirror. My shirt is striped with a black vest over it. It was my father's and even though it is old it is perfect.

I look around to find my book bag and rush over to the kitchen to find my grandma.

"Oh coriolanus you look just like your father"

"Really?"

"Spitting image of him"

I glance over at Tigris and she looks sad.

"What's wrong?"

"I just can't stop thinking about the kids that will be chosen"

I look at her and see a tear drop and I rush over to hug her

"Hey it's ok the games won't go on forever"

"Your right"

My grandma comes back over to me holding a rose. A white rose.

"This completes it" she says as she tucks the rose into my vest.

"Snow on top" I say

"Always"

Authors note: Hi everyone! I am going to try and write a new chapter every day so stay tuned. I finished writing this at 11:29 so sorry if it's a little sloppy