The love of Drapple

He was named Draco Malfoy. He was a boy, just a normal boy. He was, like all the other boys, in love. Draco was so deeply in love, that he didn't know what to do. He needed her, he needed to kiss her. He wanted to hug her, kiss her, just show her how much he loved her. But that's not what this story is about.

He held the apple in his arms. She felt safe in his arms. No one could stop Draco now. They were alone. The apple closed her eyes. She waited for Draco to kiss her. They were quiet for a while. Just looked each other in their eyes. Suddently Draco went all in. The apple wanted that moment to stay forever. They catched their breaths.

"I love you", Draco whispered.

"You don't".

They kissed each other once again.

"I'll love you forever", Draco tried again.

"You can't love me", the apple said. "And if you do, show me".

They continued their kiss.

"Let this never end", Draco said as soon as they needed to catch their breath again.

"I need to go", the apple said.

"No", Draco said and then tried to kiss her again.

"Don't kiss me again. That want's me to stay, but I need to go".

"I won't let you go. Stay with me, forever".

"Trust me, you don't want me to stay. Bye Draco", the apple said and left Draco alone.

"Don't leave me all alone!", Draco screamed. But it was to late. "Wait until my father hear about this!"

Now Draco was all alone. He cried, and he cried. But he was going to be alright, someday.