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!
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When you call my name it's 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 was left standing in the hallway, staring at Hermione's now closed door, he knew it was locked, he heard the click. For a minute, he thought about going after her, but quickly decided against it. You just need sleep, you don't know what your doing
"Why did I kiss her? She's just a friend!" he scolded himself. He took one last look at Hermione's closed door, and he continued up down the hall till he reached Ron's room.
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Like a child you whisper softly to me
Your in control, just like a child
Now I'm dancing
It's like a dream, no end and no beginning
You're here with me, it's like a dream
Let the choir sing
Hermione stared at her closed door why did he kiss you? And why did you run away?
"I hope this is all just a dream," she whispered, even if Harry was ignoring her, she didn't want to hurt him.
She opened her door slowly and peered out, no, he wasn't there, surely if he really did kiss her, he'd come after her…right? She hoped so. Its just a dream, I mean, Harry wouldn't kiss you, out of all people, he's Mr. Popular at school, he could have anyone It was true, Harry could have anyone, he had gone through a lot of girlfriends, none of them worked out. Maybe its not a dream, maybe he has decided to go after you Hermione thought for a minute, well, its possible. A lot more guys started paying attention to her, she had learned how to tame her bushy hair, and so now her was just slightly wavy. She sighed and slipped into her night gown, and laid on her bed.
It had been nearly an hour later, she hadn't slept at all, she was debating if Harry really did like her, or if this was all just some misunderstanding. Her throat was dry, and she was willing to bet her eyes were puffy. She was tired, but she couldn't get to sleep. Go get a drink, then try and get some sleep, or in the morning you'll look like hell She slowly hoped out of her bed, dragging herself down the hallway. She could hear Ron snoring loudly, and she half smiled. She stumbled into the kitchen, just barely glancing around, opened the cupboard and pulled out a glass, she wasn't paying attention to were she was going, but she was going in the general direction of the sink. When she bumped into something, or something, she looked up quickly and found herself staring into Harry's emerald green eyes.
A/N: Yes! I finished my 3rd chapter, haha, another cliff-hanger, I hope you liked this chapter. I think I'll do my 4th chapter very soon. This one is pretty short…and I am sorry for it. I just can't make myself write more! I need lessons!! Please Review! I'd love you for it!!
