"You'll be in cabin two then," said the counselor swiftly. "We'll add your name to the list, Miss . . .?" she waited for the girl to give her name. It happened every year. Someone's name didn't make it for whatever reason.

Rocio wandered through the crowd of people heading off towards the boys' side of the camp. She wondered where Derek had gotten off to. She was so busy thinking that she didn't notice there was a boy in her way and walked right into him. "Oh! I'm so sorry," she said. She looked up at him. He didn't seem familiar which meant he couldn't be from Hogwarts. He had to be a muggle. "Name's Rocio," she said holding out a friendly hand and her plump lips in a small smile.