Hi! I'm back with another story :) I know you are thinking Another disney story?! but I really wanted to do this one too. I love disney movies. After I finish this one there will be another disney story and then it's over. No more disney stories. I promise.

I love Tangled so I hope you all like this story too. If you want to know which character is each I tell you at the end of every chapter. This story will have a few characters because the main focus will be Katniss and Peeta. Also I thought you guys could help me choose a name for Peeta since Flynn's real name is Eugene. Tell me your ideias on your reviews. I appreciate :)

I don't own THG characters or Tangled world. Enjoy!

Just a little bit of yellow and... Done!

I stand back and look at my new painting. The night sky filled with millions of the floating lights. I sigh.

Every night on my birthday they appear and light up the whole sky with oranges, soft pinks, yellows, golds. So many colours. And I watch them from my window but it isn't enough. I want to see them more closely and be surrounded by their light. I hope today is the day I see them because today is my birthday.

I clean the paintbrushes and stock them plus the paints inside my closet. I start cleaning the room. My "house" consists of two floors. My room is upstairs and here, downstairs, there's a small place for the kitchen and the bathroom. The rest is like a living room. I sweep the floor.

It is kind of hard to sweep the floor because my hair is always in the way and I have to grab it and sweep underneath it. My hair is long and I mean pretty long. I could cut it and the problem would be solved but I can't. Mother would throw a fit if I did it and if I cut it, the hair looses its colour and power because my hair is magical.

It isn't like I can do magic with it but it has power within him. If you sing the right song, it glows and kind of heals any wound you have. Mother once told me someone had got to me and cuted a piece of it. It turned dark brown. So I have a reminder of what could happen again.

I finish a few chores and start brushing my hair. It takes almost one hour to brush it completly. When I'm almost finished, I hear a voice.

"Katniss! Let down your hair!" Mother sings.

"Coming!" I shout.

I walk to the window/door and open the wood shutters. I knot my hair on the hook on the ceiling and drop the rest of my hair down. Mother catches it and I start pulling it. When I was younger, Mother would stay here with me but when I turn twelve she stopped sleeping here and would only come during daytime.

I finish pulling and Mother appears in the window. She has eyes more lighter than mine almost transparent and her hair, by the shoulders, is straight and it has a few gray strands. She looks a bit old.

"Oh Katniss, I thought I was going to be stuck in the air." She complains.

I chuckle nervously.

She walks inside the room and puts her basket on top of the table. I remove her cape and hang it in the coat hanger. I turn and take a deep breath before walking to her.

"Mother?" I ask cautiously.

"Yes, dear." Mother still has her back to me.

"I was thinking that maybe... If you would let me..." I mumble.

Mother sighs. She turns to me.

"Katniss, dear. Why don't you sing something?" She suggests.

"But-"

"Mother is very tired. We'll talk later."

I sigh disappointed. I put on a small smile and go get her a chair, a stool and a brush. Mother sits on the chair, I on the stool and she grabs a large piece of my hair to brush. I start singing a song and my hair starts glowing. Mother keeps brushing until I finish the song. She looks a bit different. Her hair lost the few gray strands and her face looks rejuvenated. I didn't know my singing would have such a strong power.

She sighs contented. "Thank you sweety."

She touches my hair affectionately. She gets up, letting my hair fall to the ground, and continues putting things in order in the kitchen.

"Mother?"

"Katniss... I have told you we will talk later." She says.

"But today is my birthday." I get up and walk to her. "And I would like to go see the lights." I tell.

Mother's shoulders tense. I didn't say anything bad.

"Which lights dear?" She asks in a controlled voice.

"The floating lights."

"Oh you mean the stars." She chuckles, breaking the tension in the room. "Well you can see them from your window."

"No Mother. They aren't stars." I explain. "They appear every night on my birthday. I was hoping that you could take me outside to see them up closer."

"Katniss, do you know why I keep you here?" She turns around. I stare at her. "To keep you safe from the dangers of the outside world. I know you are old enough to take care of yourself but I don't want to loose my little girl."

"I know."

"Of course you do." She chuckles. "The outside world isn't a place for you. You wouldn't make it on your own." She warns. "And you look at you!"

I look down at my purple-ish dress and barefoot feet. "What's wrong with me?"

"Your pretty face isn't going to save you in there. So stop asking about the floating lights and the outside world." She says sternly.

"Ok."

"Don't be upset. I love you very much." She touches my shoulder. "Well I must be on my way."

She removes her hand, grabs her cape and basket. I hook my hair and descend her again, out of the tower. "See you later, dear."

As you can see Katniss is Rapunzel and Mother Gothel is Coin. Whom a better person to portrait Mother Gothel than Coin? :)

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