A/N: My sincerest apologies for not updating sooner. I was suffering first from writer's block and then from lack of a computer, long story about that. Anyway, here's what I've come up with so far. It has a little Chase/Cameron. After all, Christine was with Raoul at first and, if you haven't guessed, Chase is the Raoul here. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own House or Phantom. Maybe if I buy another lottery ticket…
"Do I know you?" said a voice with an amazing accent.
Cameron just looked at the Australian doctor. It was her first official day at the hospital. She wasn't sure how anyone could know her.
"Judging by that look, I'd say, 'no'," the man answered himself.
"Sorry," Cameron said. "It's my first 'real' day here. I just don't know how anyone could know me."
"Oh. You just remind me of someone I knew a long time ago, when I was a kid. But, seeing as we don't have the same accent, I'm guessing it couldn't be you. However, now that I think about it, you're more beautiful than she was."
He winked at her. She blushed and looked down. She was about to ask this guy if he knew where she could find Dr. House when the infamous doctor came limping in.
"Chase!" House cried. "Stop ogling your new co-worker!"
"He wasn't ogling me," Cameron said just a little defensively.
"You were looking down," House said, "You didn't see what I saw."
It was Chase's turn to look down and blush. This, of course, did not phase House. He tilted his head back and pointed his cane at each of them as he made the introductions.
"Cameron, Chase. Chase, Cameron. Now, let's get to my office. There are sick people who need us."
House glared at Chase, who looked confused. What was House's problem, now? House simply motioned them forward with a wave of his cane.
Insolant boy, this slave of fashion
Basking in your glory
Ignorant fool, this brave, young suitor
Sharing in my triumph