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She stared aimlessly into the distant paddocks. Voices began to steal her peaceful surroundings.
She heard Mrs Weasley sigh, “Hermione, dear,” she said lightly, “you mustn’t waste yourself there, they will be a while, they always are.”
It was like a dream.
“Are you sure your alright, dear?” Molly said as they began to walk from the car.
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