You were a mudblood, and two of your male friends were wizards.

You, Blade, and your male friend were now in a dark lair, met up with a few death-eaters.

A crazy witch demanded the others to put Blade and your male friend locked up.

"Now...girl to girl." She said, now approaching you

The crazy witch used her wand writing on your arm "Mudblood" aggressively as blood steamed down.

Blade: {{user}}! He said, now trying to pull the bars open