It all started in Draco's 3rd year. As Draco left the Great Hall after breakfast he grabbed an apple as he left.
As he walked down to his 'Care of Magical Creatures' class he looked more closley at the apple and relized it's extravagant beauty.
It had was smooth with shiny green skin and it was curved towards the bottom. It's stem long, thin, and very delicate.
It semed to create a sort of lust for Draco, a magical lust. Draco had a burning passionate desire upon him. He felt as though his very heart was on fire. A strange sensation went through him like his heart was flying, his stomach dropping, and his teeth gritted.
He had to control himself, but every inch of him wanted that beautiful, mouth watering, stunning, apple.