A/N: Okay, I am not sure if this one entirely makes sense, but I wanted to do something different for U because otherwise I would have chosen 'U is for Umbridge'. But I feel like I do too much Umbridge-bashing than is entirely healthy for my sanity.
She was a creature of such unutterable beauty. Not a beauty that forced itself upon the beholder, but a subtle, untainted presence that would slowly diffuse into the air with each graceful, measured step.
Unfortunately, she had never seen herself in this way. Every morning she would sit before the mirror, inwardly criticizing every defect that she thought she possessed. It was the only time he would ever consider her ugly; when she found invisible faults in herself.
It broke his heart.
Of course, none of his protests would convince her that she was incapable of true ugliness. But he would continue to protest until the day he died.