It all started back in sixth year, during breakfast before the first day of classes, that I fell in love. The one I loved? None other than Draco Malfoy himself.
It's hopeless though, I mean, after I was cursed to be in the shape of an apple forever. Huh, the irony of it all...my name's actually Apple...well not really...it's spelt A-P-O-L but it's close enough.
Oh! You don't know do you? Well, it all started centuries ago. It was my seventeenth birthday and my mum and dad had thrown a huge party for my coming of age.
Flashback
"Mum? Dad? Are you sure it's alright for me to have this party?" I asked.
"Of course my little Apol." my dad pinched my cheeks. "You more than deserve it. You're kind, caring, thoughtful...and probably the most beautiful witch you age."
"Thank you daddy. Oh...you invited the Lestranges?" I looked at the family that stared daggers toward my family.
"Well yes. They may not be the kindest family out there, they would've crashed the party anyway." my mum laughed.
The night had gone by merrily and without conflict...that was until...
"Avada Kedavra!" someone cried out. Chaos had ensued as the Lestranges had began a killing spree, killing those who had been in their path. Many had disapparated and fled the party, but some weren't so lucky. I had been hit with a strong curse that had transformed me into an apple. I didn't know who had cursed me, or why they hadn't killed me instead. But I was lucky. My parents on the other hand, weren't. They were killed, along with my brother and sister. It was unbearable. Someone had picked me up and put me in a bag. I didn't know where I was but I knew that whoever took me, saved me because the next thing I knew, I was at the steps of Hogwarts.
End Flashback
Ever since then I had been taken into Dumbledore's hands. He knew of my predicament but hadn't been able to find the cure for it, much to my displeasure. Centuries pass and I had been stuck in this form, never aging, and never becoming rotten except for this one bruise that made me look unappealing.
However, one day I had been mistakenly taken away by one of the house-elves and place on the Slytherin's table during breakfast...and THAT is where the story begins...
Author's Note: Ok first part of my Drapple done :D Tell me what you think? :3