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Summary: Apples can bring people together. This is a story of the lives of two who met over apples. Fem!Harry! Frost X Tyki Mikk Drabble

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I smiled as I greeted the old woman in charge of the apple stand in the city I was traveling through. She smiled at me, "Ah Ms. Frost! How are you today?"

"I'm well," I told her, "And you?"

"I'm well Ms. Frost," She smiled at me just as a man walked up.

I turned slightly to look at him. He is a tall man with wavy, dark hair and a mole under his eye in his mid- to late-twenties. He has lightly tanned skin and wore a tuxedo. His eyes are a dark brown color that seemed to flash gold in the right light. My head tilted slightly before I shook my head and turned back to the woman, "I'll take a a bushel of apples please."

"Of course," I offered her my basket and she began to fill it as the man slid next to me.

"These look good," He commented as he looked at them.

"They're the best in the city," I said causing him to look at me.

"Really?" He asked causing me to nod.

"Ms. Frost would know since she's been to every apple stand in the city, but comes back here no matter what," The old woman said causing me to blush lightly.

"You like apples?" The man asked causing me to nod.

"Yeah they're the best," The old woman handed me my basket, "Thank you,"

I handed her the money as the man asked for some. I listened to the two talk and was slightly surprised to hear his plans. I shook my head lightly and began to walk away from the stand only for the man to follow me. I gave him a raised eyebrow only for him to say, "My names Tyki Mikk. What's yours?"

"Frost," I answer as I continued to walk.

"What no last name?" He asked causing me to shake my head.

"I have a last name, but in places I pass through I do not speak it unless I must," I offered the man a smile, "I certainly do not offer it to men that I will not likely be seeing again,"

He chuckled softly and pulled an apple from his top hat, "Where are you going after this place?"

I shrugged lightly, "Anywhere my feet take me and innocents need me."

"Innocents?" He murmured suddenly stiff.

I offered him a raised eyebrow at the stiffness before shrugging it off, "Children and the like that are hurting. I offer them medicine and help improve their lives any way I can."

He suddenly became more relaxed, "I see."

I offered him a slight smile as I reached the place I was staying, "If you'll excuse me, Mr. Mikk. I must be going."

"Of course," He bowed lightly, "I hope we see each other again,"

"Perhaps we shall," I smiled in return and walked away.

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