#(cameron interactions)

She would be on the train home for Christmas break by now. Cameron thought to herself as she waved her hand and a kettle began to warm up the water that was in it for tea. She would also have been saying goodbye to her friends and be filled with sadness but excitement. It should be her last year at Hogwarts but instead she had been thrown into the middle of a war and had joined the Order of the Phoenix. She hadn’t gone back for seventh year. Hogwarts wasn’t safe and she doubted it would ever be safe again.  The blonde sighed as she moved about the little cottage. Her mother trusted her and knew that she couldn’t stop her daughter, the same daughter who wanted to be a curse breaker and the same daughter who was every bit of a warrior like both of her parents. She’d get revenge for her father, the bounty hunter that had been killed by deatheaters during the first wizarding war. She was barely old enough to remember it but she remembered bits and pieces of him. 

She shook her head of the thoughts as she walked over to the kettle, grabbing a tea cup on the way and fixing her team with sugar and cream just how she liked it. She hadn’t realized how lonely she was until it was moments like these, moments where it was very real that it was just her and the deer in her woods. She sighed softly, knowing that she had the Order but she was a silent member for them, the Cursed Huntress is what she’d been deemed and Cameron was more than happy to live up to that name even if the deaths she had dealt haunted her almost every night. She frowned when she felt a familiar prickle of magic. Cameron knew that magic like she knew her own but her heart stopped.

 How had he found her? Were there others? The thoughts were enough to get her on her feet and reaching for her wand. She didn’t think that Rain had probably been the reason Draco Malfoy had found her but still... The blonde couldn’t imagine why he would want to find her. They had tried to get her to talk to him and see if he would spy for them but Cameron had known better and she had never reached out. That never stopped her from thinking about him, from thinking about what they could be if they had a normal life. Maybe they’d be... Cameron shook her head. She didn’t need to think about that. Right now, she needed to figure out how the hell he’d found her and what did he want. 

She tenses at the knock on the door but she moves towards it, wand drawn, and at the ready. She opened it slowly, silvery blue eyes meeting his grey blue eyes. The very eyes that haunted her dreams and thoughts every day. 

There are so many things that she wants to say to him but the words that come out are not the first ones she wanted to say. 

The blonde knew where he went when he wanted to be alone and away from everyone but Cameron had found herself seeking him out anyway. They didn’t talk much some days but she didn’t want him to be alone either. The blonde climbed the steps towards the alcove the two of them had found. She wouldn’t exactly say it was their spot but it was their spot and they weren’t together by any means but Cameron knew she loved him and she’d stick by him no matter what.

She grinned a bit when she saw his light blonde hair and the book in his lap. She had a plate of food from the kitchens just for them as she slipped into the alcove and sat down beside him. 

It wasn’t like Cameron didn’t pay attention in class but it was hard when you hadn’t been in class. She hadn’t been due to the fact that she’d gotten a concussion during Quidditch practice the night before and Madam Pomphrey insisted she stayed in the infirmary another day. Sadly, none of her housemates had them and she groaned. Maybe Hermione or Luna had them. She figured she would ask one of them. 

But she wasn’t expecting Draco Malfoy to speak up, his voice so soft and quiet that she almost didn’t hear him. But the blonde had. She always seemed to hear him her silvery blue eyes met his grey ones and the blonde felt herself smile at him. The half-veela nodding as she walked over to his table. It was sad that he was sitting by himself but with how the war was almost in full swing, she didn’t blame him. 

Five Senses Starters|Accpeting!

Cameron sighed, not willing to move from where they were. It was easier to come to his cabin, where they were alone, and they didn’t have to worry about anyone interrupting them. The blonde gently traced patterns onto his chest, laying between his legs with her head having been on one side of her chest and her head on the other. She smiled, pressing a soft kiss to his skin before she looked up at him, fingers moving to run through his messy hair. 

“If you’re looking to keep me here, that definitely worked.” She leaned up and kissed him slowly, enjoying just the feeling of being here and being alive, being with him. 

Shippy memes|Accepting!

Cameron had to shake herself out of the daydream she was currently having of kissing the demigod in front of her and a blush heated her cheeks. She hadn’t realized that she had been staring at him and his lips. They really did look kissable. She had to take a moment to find the words as she took a step towards him.