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Rozanna hated Harry Potter. She hated the way he walked, she hated the way he talked, she hated the way he was the chosen one all along. But most she hated the way he stole her father. Rozanna believed she was nothing like him, even though her miserable grandmother told her so nearly every day. But when she ends up drunk at his doorstep, repeating the mistakes of the father she swore she was nothing like, maybe everything changes.
(The story starts in their 5 year and continues through)