Draco was sitting in potions class, he was having trouble focusing because he couldn't stop thinking about one thing, the apple. He remembered the sweet, juicy taste it had when he bit into, oh how he loved it. He longed for that apple, he wished for it so badly. Then suddenly there was an apple that appeared on the desk. He looked at it hungrily, he had a burning desire to take a big bite though it was against classroom policies to eat in there. Suddenly without thinking he picked it and took a big bite out of it.
He moaned with pleasure causing others to give him weird stares, but he didn't care, the taste was just so irresistible. "My sweet, leave me again," He whispered. Professor Snape had enough, he marched over to his table and confronted him. " there is no food in my class." Draco looked down. "Yes sir," he said and made the apple disappear. By then the whole class had broken into a fit of laughter, including the slytherins. But he could care less, he had lost his apple again, and he may never see it again.