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 its like a little prayer

I am 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

            Hermione's eyes slowly fluttered open. She gazed around the room, a smile playing on her lips. That was a nice dream she thought, she yawned and flipped over on her other side.

            Her smile slowly faded away, when she saw a figure lying beside her, sleeping peacefully. O my god, what have you gotten yourself into?! Hermione's eyes were as wide as saucers, as they traveled recklessly over the body. This is all just a dream, soon you'll wake up, and everything will be normal again. Hermione knew it was real now, everything that she said last night, everything that she did, was real.

Hermione didn't know what to do, she didn't know if she should wake him up. Or if she should leave now, and if he talks about it, pretend it never happened. There wasn't a lot of time for a decision, because Harry had began to stir. She panicked, looking around the room quickly trying to find a place she could hid. Or at least something that could comfort her. Its to late, he's already seen you she slowly turned around; Harry was staring right at her. He didn't look surprised, just nervous. Like he didn't know what to do.

"That makes two of us," Hermione mumbled.

Harry seemed to know what she was talking about, because he nodded slowly and propped himself up on one elbow so he could look at her properly.

"What you said, last night, about loving me…" Harry whispered, just loud enough so Hermione could catch the word love, she knew exactly what he was talking about. No use playing dumb.

Hermione nodded slowly, urging him to continue.

"Well…was…was it true?" he asked, looking her straight in the eyes.

Hermione's mouth had become dry; she didn't know what to say. She looked around the room, to buy herself time. She didn't know how to answer.

Harry reached forward and cupped her face in his hands. He kissed her lightly. Hermione couldn't help but peer into his eyes; she searched for something, anything, that could help her.

She could feel a tear beginning to trickle down her heated cheeks. She felt numb; she hadn't ever been in a position like this before. And for a minute she found her voice.

"Do you love me? Like what you said?" Hermione asked helplessly.

Harry looked straight in her eyes; his gaze could felt a piece of ice. He smiled; it gave her hope, like everything would be ok.

"For a long time, I hadn't known it. But it had always been there…Hermione, I love you."

Hermione felt dizzy, a heat swept over her, like a warm blanket. She had never felt this way before. She half smiled, and answered with a kiss. He pulled her close, in a tight hug. She felt like she could stay like that forever. She didn't want to think about letting go, or the past week. Or any of the fights she had gotten into over the years. You're in love.

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            Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there

Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery

Just like a dream, you are not what you seem,

Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there

            Ron walked down the hallway, staring into each room as he passed. When he woke up Harry was gone, not that he was worried or anything. He came to a stop in front of Hermione's door, he knocked on it slowly.

            "Hermione, have you seen Harry?" he waited a minute.

            No reply.

            "Hermione?" He slowly turned the door knob and peeked in, when he saw Harry sitting on her bed, he thought they were just talking. He looked a little more closely, they were kissing.

            "What they hell do you think your doing?!"

            A/N: Cliff hanger number…uhh…*counts on fingers* cliff hanger number 5!! Hehe, five!! Yay!