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She heard the familiar voice before she saw him. Strangely enough, after all this time the low tone was capable of causing her heart to flutter. "We still have sun above the beach. Let's finish the scene before we pack up tonight." It was then she saw him. walking along with the rise of the path from the beach, with people hurrying to keep up with his sharp strides. She was watching him in awe at how the young man she once knew had grown into every woman's dream. his platinum blonde hair, as messy as it was back then, and his almost bare feet, she remembered with a smile how much he disliked the idea of footwear and usually wore the lightest possible footwear allowed. She decided without a second thought that he had gotten all too handsome for her. As she turned around she heard his deep voice. "Mione? Mione Granger?" and in one swift movement he was running towards her
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