Blood love

"You're right, Malfoy, I'm a Mudblood!" She screamed.

He looked at the girl with wild eyes, what was she doing?

"A filthy, Mudblood!" She cries out loud. She rolls up her sleeve to look at the marking on her arm.

He says nothing as she cries. What could he say?

"After all this time! I'm still a Mudblood. Now more than ever!" She exclaims furiously.

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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS OR THINGS, ONLY THE PLOT

NOTE: THIS DOES NOT TIE TO EITHER OF MY OTHER DRAMIONE STORIES.