Mudblood
He didn't know how to describe it. When he saw her a sudden urge took over him. He couldn't determine whether it was sexual attraction, infatuation, or love. She was so beautiful. She wasn't exactly poor which was good. She was a very remarkably bright witch with good wand work and spell casting. But still there was one thing that repelled him from her. She was what he had always hated. She was a Mudblood
