A Drapple Story: (Draco x Apple)
It was a bright sunny Tuesday morning at Hogwarts. Draco, Crabbe and Goyle were all sitting at the Slytherin table for breakfast. Draco was in an awfully bad mood until he saw... her. Sitting in between all of the red apples. There it lay, the smooth green skinned, brown dotted Granny Smith apple. Draco's frown suddenly transformed into a long, white toothy smile. He slowly got up and walked towards the apples. He slowly brought his hand to the apple, savouring every moment. Until, Pansy Parkinson came by and quickly grabbed the apple before Draco could. Draco suddenly felt a rush of sadness inside of him, she was gone, his true love was gone forever and he couldn't do anything about it. But then he had an idea, "STUPEFY!" he called pointing his wand at Pansy. She suddenly froze and Draco ran up towards her and grabbed the apple from her hand. "Yes, victory is mine!" he shouted. He ran back to Crabbe and Goyle but before he could sit down he had tripped over someone's shoe, he fell on the floor and the apple came straight out of his hand. Draco looked up, and then he saw, Snape had caught the apple! Draco stared for a couple of seconds and just glared up looking at Snape and then the apple. Snape smirked and he walked off and sat down on his seat. Draco got up, but he felt too sad, he fell to his knees, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! MY FATHER WILL HEAR ABOUT THIS!" he cried. he curled up into a ball. All of Slytherin table turned around to face him and stared, some of the Gryffindors had caught his attention and started to laugh at him. Draco was never the same after that ever again.