Thank you for telling me you like third person and thank god xD I find it so much easier to write. And since I'm full of favors, I'd love it everyone would take a peek at my two newer HP stories. One is OCxJames and the other I haven't figured out a love interest so lots of help is needed there.

I'm sorry for deleting this. I forgot to add one very important thing.

And while I'm here I'd like to tell you something that happened recently. Well I was at my friend's house wearing some legit looking cape thing and so I pulled the hood over my head and grabbed the wand my friend's brother has and pointed it at her sister. I pulled up my nose to look like Lord Voldemort's and I swung around the wand while yelling, "Avada Kedavra!" Well, in the middle of the spell I waved the wand weird and poked myself in the eye .o It hurt but was helluh funny.

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The next morning she woke up in extreme pain. Her throat was dry and sore hurting more and more each time she would swallow. The hangover from the previous night's drinks pounded against her skull. When she cringed her stomach gave an excruciating sting causing her to curl in a ball. The arm wrapped around her abdomen tightened at the sudden movement; a nice, smooth arm that gave off a certain degree of heat.

Camilla's eyes widened and she lay rigid. She was not in her own bed. In fact, she wasn't even in the girls' dormitory. She rolled on to her other side, careful not to wake the other occupant in the bed. She studied his pale, round face, the way his hair was ruffled from the bed, and the deep, even breaths he was taking. Camilla gave a sigh of relief which begged to turn into a cough.

Fighting the urge to succumb to the coughs that were dying to come out, Camilla slowly removed herself from Theodore's grasp. He groaned slightly before he fell back into a deep sleep. Camilla silently moved across the room, grabbing every article of clothing that was hers. A body moved inside on of the beds, and she stopped, standing completely still in her bra and jeans.

"Better than expected, Rayne." Camilla took a sharp intake of breath. She could see his expression clearly through his words. "Not bad at all."

"Only in your dreams, Malfoy."

"Oh no, don't think I'm interested in you. See, since you so willingly shagged my best mate last night you're no longer interesting. I like to play games and you just forfeited." Camilla turned to see Malfoy smirking with one of his eyebrows raised. "That still doesn't detract from the fact that you look amazing naked."

"You're a pig." She winked and turned to exit the room, "Catch you later."

Outside of the boys' dorms Camilla fell into a series of coughs. Her throat itched and she only half wished she could claw it out. Her head ached from last night's alcohol, her lips swollen from recent events, her eyes watering from lack of sleep, and the room – usually very chilly – was beginning to grow increasingly warmer.

"So the American floozy finally awoke from her slumber. Who kissed you awake, Sleeping Beauty?" Camilla warily glanced up to see a girl draped across the common room couch. She looked amused, gazing over at my miserable façade.

Camilla remembered seeing her sitting across from Draco and his gang and Daphne had said that her name was Arianna Hale, seventh year, and would be Draco's match made in heaven had she been into younger men. She looked like a model with her long legs hanging off the arm of the love seat, her flawless porcelain skin, her long dark brown hair tinted with natural light brown highlights, and her piercing hazel eyes that could see straight to your soul. Her smile was taunting and beautiful.

"Excuse me?" Camilla furrowed her eyebrows at the strange beauty.

"Who was in your knickers?" She continued to grin, giving off the slight impression of the infamous
Cheshire Cat. "Was it the always handsome Draco Malfoy? Maybe his mate, Theodore Nott? Or how about the gorgeous Blaise Zabini? You can tell me, I can keep your secrets." Her eyes told otherwise.

"I don't believe that you have any business knowing that information." Camilla grabbed her head, hoping in some way to dull the melodic beats inside her head.

"I'll find out sooner or later. Draco tells me all of his secrets." Arianna ran a hand through her lovely, curled hair, raising her eyebrows, challenging Camilla.

It didn't faze her, "Is that supposed to impress me? Listen, I'm not feeling too well and I'd enjoy it if I could grab a few hours of sleep before I need to be up. You can go on, having fun with your twisted mind but I don't want to play."

Camilla spun on her heels running up the steps to her room. She could hear Arianna's last words echo inside the common room, "Well said, Sleeping Beauty. If you ever need a dirty deed done, you know who to come to. You friendly neighborhood Slytherin."

Halfway up the stairs the pain was to strong to ignore. Her stomach threatened to pull itself from her body. Camilla grabbed the wall near her for support; her legs beginning to crumble beneath her. Her breathing started to come out in heavy pants, her vision blurring black at the corners of her eyes.

Before she could finally give in to the darkness she heard a laugh from behind her, "Come on, Sleeping Beauty, you need to go to the infirmary."

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Camilla awoke when the birds were chirping too loudly to handle. Her headache had passed, her throat no longer scratchy but very dry, her stomach not throbbing but growling for food. She glanced to her left and saw a glass of water and a tray of food waiting on the stand next to the bed. Camilla greedily began to consume whatever she could fit into her mouth.

"Is it just me or do I always catch you waking up?" Arianna grinned from the doorway, her perfectly shaped arms crossed across her perfectly sized chest.

Camilla glared and finished off the last of the toast she was chewing, "Why are you here?"

"I brought you here, Sleeping Beauty. You're little boyfriend gave you infectious mononucleosis and you had the worst of it. Madam Pomfrey gave you a little potion and it went away while you were sleeping. No big deal. Thought you might like to thank me properly. And I'm here to discuss how you'll repay me." As she got closer, Camilla could see the amusement that filtered through her flawless face.

"My name is Camilla," she muttered, "Now what do you want?"

"Homework. For one week."

Camilla choked on her water, "But you're in seventh year! I don't know anything that you're learning."

"Then you better start brushing up on your knowledge. The library usually is pretty useful. See you there tonight, Sleeping Beauty." She blew a kiss and let her long legs lead her out the door and down the long hall.

"Karma's a bitch," Camilla groaned, her appetite now lost and looking up at the ceiling, "And why does she keep calling me Sleeping Beauty?"

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Bet you thought she was PREGOOOO. Haha, no, I just felt like messing with the mind a little bit.

So, this one is pretty short, but very much needed. I just wanted to introduce a new character, Arianna Hale, created by the one and only TheRealSlytherinPrincess. She's been a faithful reviewer throughout the entire four chapters [ I know, so much xD] and she's just an awesome person. I see how she constantly reviews other writer's creations and can tell she is a very good fan

I hope you enjoyed how I portrayed your character and that I got the facts straight [besides the fact that I added highlights to her hair. I thought it might fit the character :P]. She's definitely going to be a fun character to work with. Which is awesome. She'll probably be playing a bigger part in the story than I had planned.

Thank you for everyone following this story; it's all because of you that I even have inspiration to continue writing. I usually quit by now. Thank you again. Y'all are amazing!