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Camryn woke up that morning happier than she'd thought she could ever be. But, just to be sure, she went to see Oliver. To be certain it wasn't a wild dream of hers.
"Camryn?" A quiet, sleepy voice came from the bed next to hers. She looked over to see Hermione waking up next to her.
"Oh, good morning 'Mione'. I'm sorry if I was loud." Hermione seemed to be almost fully awake by now. Camryn knew she liked to get up early anyway.
"Oh, no! Of course not. You were not the problem. I'm so used to getting up-," she stopped mid-sentence and Camryn turned to look at her in confusion.
"Omg! Camryn omg! What happened between you to last night? Tell me. I can see it in your face." She gasped.
"Ummm..well he.." Camryn turned to her wardrobe and scratched at the back of her neck as she mumbled, "he just kind of told me he loved me."
Hermione turned so sharply she knocked everything off the night stand next to her.
"He WHAT?!" She was practically screaming as she climbed over her bed to get to Camryn.
Hermione pulled Camryn down next to her on the bed and stared in shock.
"Well? Did you say it back? Give me details!" She smacks Camryn on the arm with a pillow.
"I..um..I said it back, yes. We kissed in the rain and it was super romantic. I wouldn't have wished for anything more."
Hermione looked like she was debating on wether or not to ask the next question.
"Did you guys....you know?"
Camryn rolled her eyes and laughed. "Well I stayed in here so, nope."
"When are you-" Hermione stopped.
"It's ok Mione', we can talk about this stuff." Camryn put a hand on hers. "Your my best friend. Honestly. Ask me anything."
"Have you ever had your first time? Ron and I are just starting to get pretty serious, I just want to be prepared." Hermione looked she wanted to die of embarrassment from just asking the question.
"Oh. Well yes, I have. My first was with..well...George." Camryn had never said that allowed before.
"George as in....George Weasley?! You and Ge- oh my..I new it! You guys always had this sexual tens-"
"Hermione no! We did not date. It was once at a party. We were both tipsy. We could still remember it in the morning. It was a mistake. But..he was so sweet. He was a good first time for it being a drunken mistake."
"How...does it feel? I'm so sorry if this over stepp-" Hermione stuttered.
"No, no your ok. I'm more than happy to talk to you when you need help. It felt- it was good. It hurt a little bit at first, but, then it was good. It was a one night stand so it won't be as romantic as you and Ron."
"I've heard there can be different sizes..like you know. So, does that matter?"
"It does. It will feel different based on how..big. But by Georges..I'm sure it runs in the fam-"
"Oh it runs" Camryn spun around so fast to see Hermione blushing furiously.
"Oh Mione'." Camryn was surprised at her innocent friend talking like this.
"By the way, I could never tell anything happened last night. Oliver told me, I wanted to hear it from you though." Hermione looked nervous, like maybe Camryn would be mad.
She turned to look at Hermione.
"It's ok, 'Mione. Let's go to breakfast, eh?" Camryn giggled as she pulled Hermione out of the room and to the Great Hall.
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"Excuse me." Oh Merlin no. It's Umbitch. Can I eat my damn breakfast in peace? Just once.
"Excuse me students and staff. Based on how the year has been advancing so far, I will be needing a team of some select students to help me catch any trouble makers. It will be Hogwarts new Industrial Squad."
Camryn looked around to see every House not even paying attention. Except Slytherin.
"Any volunteers can come sign up in my office." She giggles then steps off the stage.
Maybe this was an opportunity to prove herself.
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Camryn
I walked with Hermione and Ginny to potions for our next class.
As we were heading there, I spotted Umbrigdes' office.
I turned and stopped dead in my tracks, the thoughts of proving myself from before flooding back to me.
"Cam? Are you alright?" I could hear Ginny's concerned voice followed by Hermione putting a hand on my shoulder.
I snapped out of it.
"Oh. Yea, yea Gin I'm ok. You guys go, there's something I have to do first."
The two girls gave each other a look, giggled, and started to class.
I suppose they thought I was meeting Oliver or something.
Oliver!
What would he think?
After how she's treated Harry and claimed that Voldemort isn't back, when we all know he is.
Oh Merlin. What do I do now?
Just then, as if on command, I hear a very familiar voice behind me.
"Oh Merlin I have missed touching you." I felt hands snake around me waist and immediately melted into them. His whisper could excite me within the second.
I started to turn, positive it was Oliver, when-
"Don't turn around." I just knew it was him by his gentleness.
"Meet me tonight, the Astronomy tower. 8:00 sharp.." he started down the corridor.."don't be late.." his voice trailed off.
I decided then that he would respect my decision to want to fit in. He would understand.
As I walked into Umbrigde's office I knew, I would tell him tonight.
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Turning Bad
RomantizmCamryn is a 6th year at Hogwarts. She is quite in love with a particular Griffindore quidditch captain. All is going good until she finds herself falling for someone quite beyond her...who could it be?