*FLASH! BANG!*

Pear turned into a Pear pie. Apple opened her eyes. She couldn't register the new information. What had just happened???!!!
Then she saw Draco. His wand was in his bound hand, fire was in his eyes, his hair was dusty and wild, and his teeth were bared. He looked like an action movie hero. 

Draco must have wordlessly summoned his wand into his hand from the house, and then performed a non-verbal spell! He was so powerful, Apple sighed. But then, she remembered that he hated her. He had just learnt how evil she was. She was almost worse than Pear. And to make matters worse, she was bleeding badly from where Pear had sliced her. 

But then, Apple felt a healing warmth travel through her. Draco was pointing his wand at her, and healing her, the flesh was growing back. 

Apple wordlessly walked over to Draco. She was scared to look into his eyes, scared of what they would say. Her thoughts were Wilhelm Screaming over and over. 

She looked up. 

Draco's gaze was full of love. 

"Why aren't you mad at me?" She asked. 

Draco reminded her of those years he had gone through, when he had joined the Death Eaters and had been depressed. He had done bad things, she had done bad things. She had stood by him then, he would stand by her now. Forever.