Draco walked into the great hall for breakfast followed by Crabbe and Goyle. The two always followed him. He sat down as the food appeared. Draco then felt something, something he had never felt before, it was like someone or something was calling him, a feeling that he was needed and he felt that he needed whatever was calling him too. Draco looked around, trying his best to remain calm, the feeling got stronger, then his eyes landed on something. It was only a little bit down the table from him.
The blonde quickly got up and gracefully made his way down the table and stopped infront of the item calling him. Draco reached out and picked up the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. The apple seemed to glisten in his hand. Draco felt truly overjoyed by the feeling that passed through him, the apple seemed to bring him comfort.
"What do you have there," Crabbe marveled. The question annoyed Draco. Couldn't the idiot see that it was obviously an apple, Draco thought, a beautiful apple.
"It's a gorgeous apple," Draco mumbled, a light blush coming to his cheeks.
"I thought you said you hated apples," Goyle commented.
Draco took a step back from them. "IVE NEVER SAID ANYTHING LIKE THAT!" He yelled. The whole great hall grew silent and stared at the frazzled blond. Noticing that people were staring, Draco quickly hurried out of the great hall to the Slytherin commen room. He practically ran to the boys dorms. Malfoys didn't loose their cool and they didn't get frazzled. Growing angry Draco sat down on his bed.
He wanted to punch himself in the face, but they would damage his flawless face, and that could not happen.
"Don't hurt yourself."Draco froze. Who's voice was that. There was no one around to have said that. He was imagining things, making up voices. This was a sign that he was insane, Malfoys were NOT insane. Now he was angry.
"Please don't be scared or angry. It will be alright. And you're not insane."The blonde was certain he had heard the voice again, except this time he had focused a little bit more on it. The voice was coming from inside his head.
"Who are you," the blonde barked.
"look at what you are holding," the voice whispered.
Draco looked into his hand and once again saw the apple. A warmth spread through him at the sight of the apple.
"A-apple?" Draco's confusion was strong but he loved the apple, it was beautiful, it was an apple, it was his apple.
"yes." The voice comforted him.
Draco gasped but believed it. Many feelings overwhelmed him. But he was certain of one thing, he loved the apple with all his heart. He never wanted to leave the apple. The apple was his.
"I love you apple…." The blonde whispered before he realized what he was saying.
"I love you too Draco." The voice spoke.
Draco wanted the apple. And he was going to have it. He kissed the apple. The apple kissed him back. He held the apple, the apple caressed his face. The apple kissed Draco's neck. Draco moaned in pleasure. The apple kissed down Draco's neck, taking off Draco's clothes. The apple kissed Draco's stomach making Draco shiver. The apple slowly turned Draco over, the apple went inside Draco, making draco moan loudly. The apple went in and out of Draco.
Neither of the two heard the door to the dorm open, neither of them heard someone walk in, neither of them heard the person walk up to Draco's bed.
"What…the….." a mentally scared Blaze stuttered.
So that was a bit... frighteningly wonderful. So IF you want, i can continue this story but really, its jsut a one shot i wrote for fun because my friend challenged me to.
