Mudblood 12/09/1991
A word, a term, describes someone I know
To know it means not what it's claimed to be
The use to categorize a person
Of that muggle decent is where she came
And here she stays, and here she reads to learn
The art of which was once to not be taught
To those of which who weren't a witch by blood
And now my friend is mad at me for her
Because I said a word, a term to her
Mudblood I said and now I pay for it
Outcast by friend and now alone to deal
Simple it seems, but not as it appears
The word was mean, I hear him say to me
I disagree, and now disappointed
Is he and madly frustrated with me
- This poem was styled using the traditional Blank Verse format, for those wondering. The poems in this fanfiction will probably be more of the traditional types, since that's what Draco probably would have learned.