Luke and Mara
Luke felt a strange pull, but he didn't understand it. It was similar to what he felt around Leia, but somehow different. Before he could really stop to question it further, though, there was a red-haired girl coming into view. She looked to be close to his age. She was pretty, he thought, and definitely the source of that strange feeling.
Before he could really think to much about that, she was speaking, saying his name like she knew him. Luke stared at her for a minute, trying to figure out how that was possible.
"What?" He blinked and then stared some more. "How'd you know my name?"