Chapter two: Meeting the Golden Trio?

Ugh. What happened, Cordelia thought.

"Who is she," a male voice asked.

"Don't know. She should be waking up," another male voice said.

"Honestly, Ronald! Don't poke her," an exasperated female voice said.

Slowly Cordelia opened her eyes and saw a pair of emerald green eye staring back at her. She blinked and thought,

Such pretty eyes.

"Ron, Hermione! She woke up!"

Both rushed over to where she and Harry were. The only other red-head smiled and said,

"Hey! She's got red hair too! Wicked!"

"Ron, a lot of people have red hair."

"She's the first one outside of my family that I've met with red hair that isn't Tonks! So sue me!"

Cordelia looked around and saw she was inside a tent. Ron waved a hand in front of her face and said,

"Hello? You there? Bloody hell, this girl can zone out!"

"Ron, she's probably just thinking."

"I dunno Harry. Her face looks kinda like Crabb and Goyle's in class."

Cordelia snapped out of it and asked,

"What year is it?"

"1998. I think you may have amnesia. Do you remember your name," Hermione asked.

"It's Cordelia. Who are all of you?"

"You think she's a muggle?"

"Quite possably. When I looked at her after she woke up she didn't go like 'Your Harry Potter' and go all fangirl on me."

"What if Hermione's right? What if she has amnesia? What will we do with her?"

Hermione rolled her eyes and replied,

"Well, Ron, we can't leave her out here to fend for herself. That would be inhuman."

"Not to mention she might get captured by Death Eaters."

"So it's decided then. She'll stay with us until we know at least something about her," Harry said.

Hermione ran to get something and told them,

"We should see if she can do magic because if she can we can teach her some dueling spells."

Harry and Ron nodded in reply. Hermione then walked to Cordelia and handed her a wand. It was willow with unicorn mane it's length was 14 and a half inches.

"Go on, try it," Hermione gently prodded.

Cordelia grabbed it and felt her fingers getting warm.

"I think that one chose her," Ron said.

"She's a witch. We should wait until tomorrow to teach her the spells," Hermione said

"Yeah, that would be best," Harry agreed nodding.

"Okay, now that we know that can you please tell me who you are?"

"Oh yeah! I'm Hermione Granger."

"Ron Weasley."

"Harry Potter, nice to meet you Cordelia."

"Same here."

Hermione helped her up and thought,

It's too bad she can't remember who she was. It's a shame, I could finally had another girl to talk to about my feelings for Ron.