Title: Drapple
Disclaimer: This story is based entirely on the story J.K. Rowling has written. She owns all of the characters, ideas, credit and copyright. This story is made simply for enjoyment and no money is being made from this. No offence intended. No copyright infringement intended.
Warnings: Actually anti-Drapple
Pairings: Draco/Apple
Summary: Draco loves apples. Apples love Draco.
Author's Note: I am very new to writing fanfiction, and constructive criticism and suggestions are welcome. I have quite a few stories I'm working on, most of them Drarry-related. If you're a Drarry shipper, take the time to check out some of my other works and tell me what you think.
Draco loved apples.
Today he managed to score a particularly big, bright green one.
He preferred green to red apples, since he was born a Slytherin.
He admired the beautiful apple.
He held it up close to his mouth.
He took a bite.
Delicious.
He polished off the apple in a couple of minutes.
That was the end of the apple.
That was the end of Drapple.
THE END