Like a Prayer
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A/N: hi! Glad that you chose to read my fanfiction, I tried really hard! I swear I did! Please R/R I'd appreciate it, this is also my first fanfic so, sorry if it sucks. And I do NOT own Harry Potter, or any of the characters in this story. And I do not own the song 'Like a Prayer' Madonna owns that. Please Read and Enjoy!
Life is a Mystery, everyone must stand-alone
I hear you call me name
And it feels like home.
Hermione sighed; she had been staying at the burrow for nearly two weeks now. Ginny had gone to her boyfriend's house for the weekend, leaving Hermione alone, with Harry and Ron. Most of the time she wasn't included in their 'games,' either by choice, or because she is girl.
"A little Enthusiasm 'Mione, you suck!" yelled Ron from the field behind the house.
Well Ron and Harry were playing Quidditch, Hermione was left to sit at the side screaming at the top of her lungs, pretending to be a cheerleader. They found it quite amusing. Oh god, kill me now! Hermione thought, school wasn't starting for another two weeks! You should be happy; at least they're letting you do something this time At that very moment Harry Zoomed by on his Nimbus 2000, practically knocking her over. He turned around, there was a look in his eyes, it almost looked as if he was…Sorry? No couldn't be. He had completely ignored her for the past week! Why would he start paying attention to her now?
After ten minutes of this pondering, Ron landed directly in front of her; she just barely glanced at him. He was smiling away though,
"I won," he told her.
"Really? That's nice."
She was paying more attention to Harry, who was standing just a little ways away, he was had taken his shirt off, revealing his 6-pack. He caught her eye and smiled sweetly, his lips curling around his teeth. He dumped a bottle over his sweat soaked head, shaking it off like a dog. His face flushed…His green eyes sparkling…wait a minute, you're falling for Harry! She shook her head, and looked back at Ron, he looked worried, almost nervous. Ha! Serves him right for being such an ass, he's worried that you like Harry more then him!
"Stupid head, stop thinking," Hermione growled under he breathe, not loud enough for anyone else to hear, unless they were two inches from her face, and hardly anyone got that close to her.
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When you call my name its like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees; I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer, you know I'll take you there
Harry felt so bad, staring back at the side of the field watching Hermione. She tried really hard to be included. He looked over his shoulder and smiled at her, she didn't return it, and instead she raised her middle finger and gave him a death glare. You deserve it you know; you've ignored her all week
He decided to let Ron win this round, so maybe he wouldn't make him play again, he wanted to spend some time with Hermione, or at least have a minute alone with her, he wanted to tell her he was sorry.
He saw her retreating back going back towards the house; you can catch her after dinner, right before she goes to sleep
"Do you think there's something wrong with Hermione?" Ron asked Harry about five minutes later.
"No, you think?" Harry asked sarcastically.
"Well, she doesn't seem to enjoy being cheerleader."
"I am going to talk to her after dinner, hopefully she'll listen know she can be really stubborn sometimes…but I think we deserve it, if she doesn't talk to us ever again…I mean we've ignored her all week."
Ron didn't seem to understand, but he doesn't understand a lot, he's kind of slow. When they came in for dinner, Hermione eyed Harry in a suspicious way. He smiled at her, and she smiled back, her face seemed to lighten up a bit, she slightly blushed. Wait a minute, I think Hermione likes you.
N/A: Hello again, thanx for reading the first chapter of 'Like a Prayer' please review and tell me what you think!