My Green Love

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Draco Malfoy loves apples. Well, green apples to be specific. He only loved the green ones. The red apples played with his mind, reminding him of Gryffindor, Of Potter. Infamous Harry Potter. The Chosen One. The one who knew Parselmouth.

Then the Goody-Two-Shoes and nasty bloodtraitor redhead, always by his side. Always to protect him!

Then, there was the bushy haired mudblood who thought she knew everything! She always wasn't afraid to stand up! And the mudblood has friends! Who would've thought? Not me, of course.

I hate most things now. I have nothing. I made a big mistake thinking when I came into Hogwarts I would have the best years from then on. Then, Crabbe and Goyle were in my life. Yet they are ugly, let's face it. And, let's just be honest. they are very so utterly stupid. Now, Draco only has green apples to rely on. But on one, lucky afternoon in the Great Hall..