Drapple

Plain Luck

Draco didn't know what he was feeling but he felt like the most luckiest person in the world. A weight felt lifted from his shoulders. He felt....love?

An apple. He was in love with an apple? Yes, he was.  But then he felt disgusted. It strangely wasn't the fact that he was in love with an apple. It was the fact that he had to meet his betrothed today...but he didn't want to.

He set the apple down on his desk. He had decided to get dressed again, his robes weren't good enough now. Getting his silk robes out of his wardrobe.

"So... Umm... Apple.. I think I'll call you Ap," he had gotten his robes on and turned to the Ap, "How do I look." He nodded to Ap even though Ap didn't respond. "Yeah, I think I look fat in silk too." Draco said to Ap.

After Draco was done getting ready, he decided to take matters into his own hands. So he went to the dungeons....

The end
Just kidding!

The potions room to be exact... To get a certain potion that made him lucky for the whole day. This potion was called Felix Felicis....
Or as most called it "Liquid Luck."  Being the smart person Draco is he took the potion and drank all in the vile.

A strange feeling that made him feel a bit dizzy for a few moments ran through him. It stopped all to soon and he felt lucky again. He felt his body walk him to his room, though it felt like he was just merely a passenger in his own body.

Suddenly his father stopped him right when he touched the door knob. "Son, horrible news, it seems that you won't meet your future wife today. Next week they will come."  Draco smiled, "Of course father, that is horrible news... Any ways... Bye!" Then he locked the door of his room and stood by Ap..

"Well, Ap this might sound strange but I'm in love with you.." Draco said nervously. His face lit up and if you were to come into his room you would think he was crazy. "Glad you feel the same way Ap," Draco said. His nerves had disappeared and he was so happy and he felt lucky. Plain luck.

Draco lay on his bed holding Ap, he was currently reading a book. Draco never liked reading but this was an exception. The book was about fruit. Yes, fruit.... He did not find it strange at all, if he was into fruits then so be it.

He yawned and closed his eyes, the apple cuddled close to him. He knew the next day he would take Ap on a date. Now that he thought of it, what gender was his apple? For the second time in the day, Draco felt unlucky... He brushed it off, maybe way to soon. After all it was just probably trouble in paradise. Even if paradise only lasted for a day and trouble started the exact same day...

But who cared?