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MIA
I don't know who I am. I don't mean that in a "I haven't found myself yet" spiritual kind of way - I mean I literally don't know who I am.
My birth parents gave me up for adoption when I was born and I was given a new identity.
Most of my life consisted of blending in, but as I got older I got bolder. I was sick of always being either overlooked or pitied. So I decided to change.
Somewhere along the line I met him, and everything changed.
I still can't decide if it was for the better or the worse.
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His trust fund has more zeros than she has had hot meals in the past year.
He lives in a mansion. She's lived in the shadows.
What could they possibly have in common?
Unfortunately for both, it ends up being more than they ever thought.
Follow Mia and Harry as they discover a dark, twisted past, a confusing present, and a hazy future.
*NOT your typical Harry fanfic.
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