Draco would pull out the apple during his classes just to look at it. He would get weird looks from his friends, but he paid no attention to them. He would stare at the Apple in desperation, wondering what it would taste like.
"Would that be wrong though?" He would say to himself. He zoned out most of his classes just to think about the Apple. The texture of it's smooth skin against his palm. The nice ridges at the bottom of the Apple. It was all so natural. So beautiful.
One night, instead of putting the apple on his nightstand to look at, he took the apple and placed it on his green, silky pillow. Right next to where he slept.
This step shocked the Apple. The Apple longed for this moment. It cooed and laid next to Draco pridefully, for now it finally got Draco to notice its love for him.
The Apple would feel fuzzy in these moments. It felt as though its seeds were sprouting internally and the sweet liquid inside its body would lead out of its stem.
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Drapple- DracoXapple
FanfictionThe crisp Green apple can no longer withhold its feelings for the Malfoy boy. Ah who am I kidding. It's an Apple love story. Read at your own risk. I was on drugs while writing this.
