His hands slid down her bare back, tracing her spine with the tips of his fingers. She released a staggering breath and leaned her head back as he kissed down her neck. Their sweat slickened bodies slid against eachother as they moved in perfect unison. Her hands roamed the contours of his body as his hands tangled in her long hair, pulling her mouth to his in a passionate kiss. She moaned as their tongues dueled and the rythym of their bodies increased. She opened her eyes and found a pair of chocolate brown eyes staring at her through a shock of red hair. She gasped and then she was soaring higher and higher and higher....

Camden Zabini jerked awake with a gasp. Her long dark brown hair was sticking to her sweaty face and her blue eyes were looking around the room frantically. Her heart pounded in her chest as she sat up and ran a hand through her hair. She glanced at the sleeping blonde boy beside her and bit her lip anxiously. "Was I really just dreaming about sex with my best friend while I'm with my finacee?" she asked herself quietly. She groaned inwardly and gently removed Draco's arm from around her waist as she stood up.

She glanced at the serpent shaped clock on the silver and green striped walls as she walked across the matching plush green carpet towards the bathroom. It was 7:39 in the morning. Draco would be getting up to leave for work in about 6 minutes and she would actually be able to say goodbye today. After 23 years of being pampered and spoiled Camden was accustomed to sleeping as late as she wanted, but she was beginning to hate not being awake in time to say goodbye to Draco, who spent up to 12 hours every day at work. At 24 years old, Draco was now president of his father's company. Their children would be well taken care of, but it really cut into the time they could spend together.

Camden sighed and sat on the edge of the bathtub as images from the dream came back. She shook her head in frustration. What the hell is wrong with me. Ron is my best friend. Not someone I want to sleep with. She thought to herself. She smiled faintly at their first and last attempt at dating suring their 4th year at Hogwartz. They hadn't known what to do, since they had been best friends since their first day at Hogwartz when Camden was put in Gryffindor, despite the fact that her step-brother, Blaize, and his family had always been in Slytherin. Camden wasn't a true Zabini. She only inherited the name when her mother married Blaize's dad. Camden and her mother were both pale skinned with brown hair and blue eyes. It came as a shock to her step-father when he found out that Camden's entire family had always been in Gryffindor. What house she was put in never mattered to Camden. She only cared about whether or not she would fit in and how many people she could make smile each day.

Yes, Camden was definately not destined for Slytherin. She thirsted to make people happy and be the nicest person she could be. She quickly befriended the Golden Trio and everyother person in the school. It was impossible to mention her name and not smile. She was the first person to force a real smile out of Professor Snape and a personal favorite of Professor Mcgonagall. It came as a shock to everyone, including herself, when in the middle of her 7th year she realized she was in love with none other than Draco Malfoy, the complete opposite of her.

No one ever thought they would make it as long as they had. They had been together for 5 years and would soon be making it even more official. It's true when they say opposites attract, because the couldn't have been more attracted to eachother. Camden seemed to bring out the nicer side to Draco. The side that smiled, not smirked. The side that was gentle and soft, not rough and hard. Everything about Draco amazed her, she couldn't have been any more in love than she was now. So, why was she having these dreams?

With a low growl, Camden stood up and went to the sink. She splashed her face with cold water and quickly rubbed a fluffy green towel over her face. It was just a stupid dream, you can't get worked up over it. She rolled her eyes at her sleepy reflection and turned the faucet off. "Cammie?" A soft voice called from the bedroom. "In here, Draco." she hung the towel up and walked into the bedroom. Draco was sitting on the edge of the bed, yawning and stretching. His pale blonde hair was ruffled and fell into his beautiful blue eyes. Camden loved the way her heart skipped a beat and her breathe caught in her chest everytime she saw him.

His eyes fell on her and he grinned. "What are you doing up this early?" Camden bit her lip, should she tell him the truth or not? She figured a small white lie wouldn't hurt anything this time. "I'm going to be meeting Harry and Ginny for lunch and I wanted to get ready early, so I can go do some shopping also." She frowned at the barely noticeable scowl that he made everytime she mentioned one of her friends. He didn't complain about her wanting to hang out with them, but he still didn't like them much. "That sounds fun. I'll leave some money for you. Buy yourself something new to wear for my parents Gala tomorrow." "Draco Malfoy. Are you insinuating that I don't have nice things to wear?" she pretend glared at him with her hands on her hips. Draco stood up and walked over to her. "No. I'm insinuating that my mom is a royal bitch and you know how she treats you. I want you to blow both my mom and dad away tomorrow. Of course, you'll be the most beautiful person in the room no matter what you wear, but you know what I mean." He placed his hands over hers and smiled down at her. She stood on het tiptoes and gave him a gentle kiss. "Go get ready for work. I'll stop by the office after lunch." she pushed him into the bathroom.

Once the door closed behind him she rushed to the desk and pulled out a piece of parchment and a quill. She quickly wrote a note to Harry and Ginny asking them to meet her for lunch. Once she sent her Snowy Owl, Kyra, out the window she sat down in a chair and sighed. This is going to be a long day.