You'll never forget those words. As I said them I realised that, but I realised something else as well. I had made my decision. For better or worse I would be a Death Eater. I would kill people like you. One word. All my life had escalated to it. All the abuse from my 'father', all the hate from the 'Marauders', all the 'friendliness' from my teachers. To this moment. When my hatred of them outweighed my love for you. I chose hate. I could not love them. The Muggles, the blood traitors, the half-people. So how could I love you? I made my decision. Even as I made it, I hated it and regretted it. But I had made it there was no way back.
Mudblood.
You'll never forget that word and neither will I.
