DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER! I ALSO DON'T OWN ANY OF THE MODONNA LYRICS!

This was for Ninja Potters Glee/Harry Potter challenge! Sorry ninja Potter or it being so short!

A/N I know like a prayer is supposed to be something like oral (that is what I heard!)! I got a different message and I am using it!

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone. I thought as I remembered a week ago when Ron left me for a trip with Harry, he was suppose to be home two days later, but never arrived. I mustn't rely on anybody for anything. I told myself that a while ago, but I failed. I fell right into Ron's arms. Now I am hurt. Ron didn't even send a Letter to me explaining that he will be home late!

Another week passed no signs of either of them. I started to get little worried. Nobody has heard anything from them either. I had to take my mind off everything.

I faced the window looking at everyone outside. Seeing the children playing children games. Mothers and fathers with carriages. Elderly couples walking hand and hand. Everything looked really peaceful outside.

"Mione?" I heard him. I heard Ron. I hear you call my name and it feels like
Home.
It feels good to hear that voice again even thought how angry I am at him. I felt him move closer.

"Ronald, where have you been?" I asked with tears in my eyes. He held me and I cried more. "You had me worried; I thought you were leaving me! I didn't hear a word from you!"

"I had to do more stuff, I couldn't get a letter to you because our owl's wing broke and then we lost him." I nuzzled my head in his neck. "Hermione I love you more than any girl in the world, you would never have to worry about me cheating on you love." He gave me a kiss on the forehead. I hear your voice; it's like an angel sighing. I have no choice, I hear your voice, feels like Flying. I close my eyes, oh God, I think I'm Falling, out of the sky. I close my eyes

He loves me and I love him. I am falling again and I didn't want help. He was meant for me. I was meant for him. We are total opposites.

We just stayed there, lying next to each other; I was so comfortable with him. I loved the way my small body just fit right into his strong arms.

"Mione, your hair smells like apples." Ron commented my apple scented hair that I just washed with apple scented shampoo two hours before he had arrived. Like a child, you whisper softly to me. It sound like a child would say that, something random and pointless, but absolutely lovely and funny.

Ron combed his hands through it. Most likely knotting it through the process. I would usually mind, but I don't at the moment.

"Mione?" When you call my name, it's like a little Prayer. I can feel your, Power just like a prayer. I smiled.

"Yes Ron?"

"You are a truly wonderful person."

"Thank-you Ron." I looked at him and reached up and gave him a kiss. You're here with me, it's like a dream.