Disclaimer: JK Rowling created the characters, but she would never create this!
Summary: Drapple Drabble - ooh it rhymes!
A/N: Drapple is now my new crack!
Draco Malfoy walked into the Great Hall and fell head over heels in love at first sight. His gaze immediately took in her lush, delicious curves, exquisite coloring and ripe, smooth skin. He breathed in her sweet perfume; he ached to touch her, feel her unblemished skin against his lips, and taste her tart sweetness. "Soon, my love. Soon we'll be together," he thought as he slowly made his way to where she sat at the Gryffindor table.
His heart broke when he saw his nemesis grab his love and press his lips against her.
"NOOOO!" Draco screamed as he dropped to his knees, fists in the air, howling out his pain and mourning his loss. Once again, Harry Potter had stolen his love.
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Harry sadly shook his head as he watched Malfoy curl into a ball and sob hysterically in front of the whole school. This was becoming a regular occurrence. "Bloody git's gone mental again," he murmured as he took another bite out of his apple.