Warning - Lucifer, the Devil is Billions of years old.
Hermione with multiple personalities, her character's real age during sexual intercourse is 18
(Hermione - Blessed by Anadiel, ti works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18 )
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They stood outside the greenhouses, and the nearest opened and so Fourth- Years spilled out of it, including Ginny and Luna, "Hi," Ginny said brightly as she passed.
Luna had been a bit farther back, but the mont she saw Harry and Lucifer, she made a practical beeline for them.
Many Gryffindor turned to watch curiously as she did.
She didn't even bother to say hello as she began to speak, "I believe He-Who-Must-Not-Be- Nad is back, and I believe that you fought him and escaped from him."
"Er-right," Harry said awkwardly.
Luna then turned towards Lucifer and kissed him on his cheek, nearing his ear, “Your wings are visible to so of the first-years in Ravenclaw.” she whispered.
He nodded at her but Parvati and Lavender began pointing and laughing at Luna's earlobes, which were sporting orange radishes for earrings.
"You can laugh!" Luna said, her voice rising, apparently she was under the impression that girls were laughing at what she had said as opposed to what she was wearing, "but people used to believe there were no such things as the Blibbering Humdinger or the Crumple-Horned Snorkack!"
"Well, they were right, weren't they?" Hermione said impatiently, she didn't appreciate the lovey-dovey gesture to Lucifer, “There weren't any such things as the Blibbering Humdinger or the Crumple-Horned Snorkack."
She caught sight of Lucifer actually turning to her and giving her a look of disbelief.
Luna gave her a withering look and flounced away, radishes swinging madly.
Parvati and Lavender were no longer the only ones laughing with their hands on their stomachs.
Lucifer was quiet as Harry said.
"D'you mind not offending the only people who believe ?" Harry asked her as they made their way into class.
"Oh, for heaven's sake, Harry, you can do better than her," she said with mild disgust, "Ginny's told all about her, apparently she'll only believe in things as long as there is no proof at all. Well, I wouldn't expect anything else from soone whose father runs The Quibbler."
Hermione stood in her usual spot, but when she looked, Lucifer was not to her left.
She looked around hastily and saw that he was on the opposite end of the room.
He must not have appreciated what she said, because he was willing to deal with Venomous Tentacula, the enemy of her school years as opposed to standing next to her.
Hermione was brought from her depressing thoughts when Ernie walked up to them.
"I want you to know, Potter," he said in a loud, carrying voice, "that it's not only weirdos who support you. I personally believe you one hundred percent. My family has always stood firm behind Dumbledore, and so do I."
"Er- thanks, Ernie, truly," Harry said, clearly taken aback, but pleased.
Professor Sprout had walked in and for a mont didn't speak.
She was looking from one end of class to the other; she had noticed, like everyone else, that Lucifer was not standing next to Hermione.
In fact, he was standing next to Hannah Abbott, talking to her before class started.
Hermione's heart ached, 'I caused this... why did I say those horrible things about Luna? Did I even an them? Am I being forced to say things I don't an, all for a higher purpose?'
That lost thought she actually laughed at, because there was no way she was being controlled on what her next words were going to be.
“• •” Author-san.
The longer Hermione stared at him and Hannah, the more jealous, angry and depressed she beca, so she stopped her staring and focused on her work.
Surprising no one, Sprout spent the first twenty minutes talking about the importance of their O.W.L.S.
Lucifer doesn't give a single fuck, he was confident in his N.E.W.T.s, which were over two years away, so he was more than confident in his O.W.L.S.
"Lucifer, what made you decide to co over and talk to ?" Hannah asked him while they were working.
"Truth be told, you probably heard what Granger said about Luna... She is my family and also a good friend, weirdness and all, and Granger just insulted that friendship I have with Luna, right in front of ..." Lucifer said, not looking Hannah in the eye.
"She is a little weird... but that wasn't right for Hermione to say that... at least not in front of you..." Hannah gave him a sad smile.
"Thanks," Lucifer smiled at her and focused on his work until class ended.
He and Hannah were the last ones to leave given how far from the door they were. "Abb---Hannah, thanks for listening to vent during class... it's weird having soone to vent to who's not ... Well Granger, I suppose.”
"It's not a problem at all, Lucifer," she smiled at him, "you know, last year, at the Ball... dancing with you was the most fun I had that night."
"Was it? I'm sure a lot of girls felt that way..." Lucifer trailed off.
"I'm sure they did, but that doesn't an it's not true," Hannah said as they stopped at the entrance back into the School just before dinner started, "I wish I hadn't said yes to Ernie, honestly."
Lucifer looked at her carefully.
He really looked at Hannah, and while he didn't find her to be the most beautiful girl ever, she was still innately pretty.
She looked at him and then said, "I'm sorry, I know I sll horrible from Herbology..." she inched closer to him. "so I hope it doesn't ruin this..."
Lucifer inched closer to her as well, and when they were both close enough, their lips connected for a few seconds in a kiss that he quite honestly didn't expect to enjoy, but found that he thoroughly did.
Lucifer stepped back from Hannah Abbott, looking at her with a smirk.
She was smiling as she looked at him; he could see her top teeth as her lips parted to reveal them.
"I know we don't have many classes together," Hannah said, "but we should hang out after classes so ti like we did back.”
"I think I'd like that," Lucifer smiled at her, "I'm gonna go and grab a seat at the Gryffindor Table, I'll talk to you later, Hannah."
"Okay, take care, Morningstar," she winked at him and walked off, leaving him there alone.
Lucifer looked back out to the sky over the Forbidden Forest for a mont, before turning and going inside.
He walked and heard an angry voice that sounded an awful lot like Angelina's, "Didn't I tell you I wanted to do a tryout with the whole team, and find soone who fitted in with everyone? Didn't I tell you I booked the Quidditch Pitch specially? And now you've decided you're not going to be there!"
He heard her yell as he got closer to the Great Hall, "I wouldn't be so mad if Lucifer hadn't resigned from the team, but he did, which makes you our only Seeker. And you've gotten detention!"
"I didn't decide not to be there!" He heard Harry yell.
Lucifer stepped into the doorway of the Great Hall and watched a mont, "I got detention by that Umbridge woman, just because I told her the truth about You-know-Who-"
"Well, you can just go straight to her and ask her to let you off on Friday," Angelina said fiercely, and Lucifer was sure he could see her nostrils flare, even from that distance, "and I don't care how you do it, tell her You-know-Who's a fignt of your imagination if you like, just make sure you're there!"
She stord away from Harry and made to leave the Great Hall.
She passed Lucifer, making sure to give him an angry look, one that he just returned with a neutral glance, before he walked in to join his friends, albeit with so reluctance at the mont.
"You know what?" He heard Harry ask Hermione and Ron as he got closer, "I think we'd better check with Puddlere United whether Oliver's been killed during a training session, because she seems to be channeling his spirit."
Lucifer sat down next to Hermione, who was across from Harry and Ron.
"What d'you reckon the odds are of Umbridge letting you off on Friday?" Ron asked him.
"Less than zero, obviously," Lucifer said, "she seems to have a special vendetta against you, Harry, with how defiant you were to her."
“Better try, though, hadn't I?" Harry asked rhetorically, starting to eat his food, "I can offer to do two detentions or sothing..." he trailed off as he swallowed his food, "I hope she doesn't keep too long this evening... you realize we've got those essays, to practice Vanishing Spells, work out the countercharm for Flitwick, finish the Bowtruckle drawing, and start that dream diary for Firenze?"
Harry mostly was speaking to Ron, because Lucifer and Hermione had most of it done, or wasn't assigned the howork, or aren't in the class in the case of Divination.
Ron then groaned and looked up to the ceiling, "And it looks like it's going to rain!"
"What's that got to do with our howork?" Hermione asked him.
"Nothing," Ron said at once, his ears reddening.
Lucifer rely looked at Ron.
He knew what Ron was upset about; red-haired was going to practice his Quidditch skills to try out for the team.
He rely got Ron the broom as a way to placate him, he hadn't actually expected him to put it to use so soon.
He was silently happy for Ron, "Johnson not only dislikes you at the mont, Harry, but I heard what she said about , and if looks could kill, I'd be dead after the way she glared at when she stord out of the Great Hall."
"Do you plan to reapply for the team?" Hermione asked him.
"No," Lucifer replied simply and got so food.
A while later, just before five o'clock, Harry bade them farewell and left the Great Hall to go to his detention with Umbridge.
"Do you think it'll be bad?" Hermione asked.
"Hard to say, knowing Umbridge, I don't think it'll be too horrible..."
'But I can't shake the feeling that it's going to be bad...' Lucifer thought to himself.
"Well, I've got an essay I have yet to finish, I'll be in Gryffindor Tower if you need ," Hermione said and stood up, taking her leave.
'Can she stop pretending like I don't even exist,' Ron thought angrily for a second.
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