Rosalie Gray and the Man in the Mirror

Singing. Her mothers singing. She can hear it like an echo from somewhere far away, soft and lilting.

Green light. Just like every night she hears the singing and sees the green light, a lightning bolt coming straight at her face.

The green light was pleasantly entertaining until she realized that it was meant to hurt her. She didn't even have time to scream before the light vanished just as one of it's bright green tendrils came within licking distance of her face. She was so confused.

Where was her mother, who had just been singing to her?

Where was her father who always stood beside her while she did so?

There was a flash of green light and she looked soon enough to see her father falling to the floor and a black cloak swirling around a faceless figure.

Rosalie Gray is The Girl Who Lives, but nobody wants that. It seems every witch and wizard on the planet hates her with the same intensity they once hated her parents, Edwin and Bella Gray, the two most evil wizards since the Dark Lord himself.

It didn't take long for the couple to begin to cause tyranny and despite the Ministry's effort they were never able to stop them. Their tyrannical rein lasted only seven years, but it left a dark effect on the community, and the survival of their only daughter, was not only suspicious it was anger inducing. It didn't matter that the raven haired girl was a mere year old, they wanted her gone for fear that she would live up to the infamous legacy her parents left behind.
All Rosalie ever wanted was to be accepted, but with a past like hers it just wasn't happening.