"That Gilderoy Lockhart is absolutely 'dreadful," Hermione complained, raising her voice so everyone nearby could hear, "You lot don't know what happened in class today---he couldn't even control a handful of Cornish pixies! If it weren't for Lucifer stepping in, several students might've been seriously hurt. As it is, many were 'scratched up' already."
She hadn't bothered to keep her voice down, and nearby students perked up at her words.
Lockhart had plenty of admirers in Gryffindor', and one girl, like Lavender Brown quickly jumped to his defense, "Maybe he just wanted to give us a chance to practice! Haven't you read his books? He's accomplished so many incredible things."
"Oh, come off it," Hermione shot back with a glare, that made her roommate flinch, "He even had his wand stolen by the pixies. A student had to 'kindly' fetch it back for him. Even Quirrell never 'embarrassed' himself that badly."
"Or maybe he's just a fraud who makes up stories and writes books," a boy, it was Neville chimed in, backing Hermione's insults, cause he suffered a lot in that one lecture.
What had begun as idle gossip soon escalated into a heated argument between Lockhart's admirers and his detractors. Unsurprisingly, most of his supporters were 'girls', while his critics were almost entirely boys!
Lucifer found the entire squabble boring. He told her, he was heading back and rest, then returned to his dormitory.
xxxxxx
After dinner at Great hall, when Hermione entered her dorm she saw her unfortunately new roommate, Ginny Weasley, already inside, even smiling on her own.
"Did something good happen?" She, asked while sitting down on her bed.
But Ginny was still in a daze, not even turned over to respond, "I was just thinking. You are Lucifer's best friend. Could you help in making him like me?" she asked, her tone quite odd.
"What?! Like you? No, maybe I heard something else?" Hermione really couldn't believe it now, her day just turned even worse!
"I can make a good tale out of this, for our future children.....We are 'soul mates'....."
"Yeah, I don't think so. Lucifer doesn't have a soulmate!"
"What about his better half, just like my dad said....?"
"Lucifer doesn't like pumpkin pie very much, even hat-"
"Whatever, but I'm his mate..."
"You'd better go to sleep, Ginny!"
"Okay, Good night Hermione...."
No response.
An hour later, since the red-haired girl, went to hide inside her blanket, falling asleep.
"It hurts....So damn bitter...."
Two dark eyes looked straight down at Ginny's face, Hermione just stood beside her bed, without doing a single thing, wearing her school uniform.
Multiple snoring voices could be heard from inside the room, only there was still one bed vacant for the past fifteen minutes.
"I 'just want this to stop...." Her eyes didn't have that bright colour any longer, Hermione's right palm was also holding that wand of hers, slightly moving it closer to Ginny's throat, inch by inch, until.....
A rumbling voice echoed, it was none other than Hermione's stomach, which seemed to be crying for the real dinner, not the one she quite reluctantly gulped down in the Hall.
"Not today..... 'you're very lucky."
xxxxxx
"Well, well. Look who do we have here.'" A sneer curled Lucifer's lip, pushing this invader's back against the wall, a thud voice sounded, "Isn't that you, Hermione Granger?"
Hermione stood defeated before him, wishing she could be anyplace else, just watching him move his palm to raise privacy charms around.
"I'm really surprised at you," Lucifer chided her, "Out past curfew, trying to remove my pants, doing Dad knows what!"
Then forcefully grabbed Hermione's arm and dragged her toward his bed, "Won't Professor McGonagall be interested to hear all about this?"
She winced more at the glee in his voice than the tight grip on her arm. Upon reaching towards the corner, Lucifer flung her onto the bed, "Don't think, I 'haven't noticed', what you did to me last night....and even before that...."
Hermione in an attempt to salvage then reached out in a pitiful attempt to stop him. "Please, Lucifer, don't tell'. I'll do anything!" her eyes now looking watery, cursing this day to her best.
To her surprise, he paused and looked back at her. His eyes narrowed, studying her. After several seconds without any response, Lucifer raised an eyebrow in 'thought.'
Whatever her reasons were, he could only imagine. Although, she would be quite the talk of the school if this got out. "Anything, Granger? You don't even realize with whom, 'you're trying to make a deal?"
Hermione flinched from his cold expression, her brain screaming at her that making a deal with him right now, was definitely not a good idea.
But she didn't want rumors of her private life to get out, and didn't want to stop from eating Lucifer either.
She knew she wouldn't be able to survive without it, those holidays really gave her a sense of danger.
'Reports were not good....' She would be just forced to stay in the hospital ward. On the other hand, forget McGonagall, but she would definitely write a letter to her family, and Hermione would never be able to explain why she'd been found in a compromising position.
They'd never ever understand her, Hermione could only sigh in resignation, "Y-yes, I know. If you'll just let me continue, and keep this between us, I'll accept any 'punishment' you chose."
Free to punish her in any manner he chose? Had Christmas come again already? Lucifer'd fantasized about getting back at Hermione properly, especially after today, but he never dreamed it could be a reality.
A malicious grin spread across his face. "Not even nearly as intelligent as you proudly claim to be. 'Get up!"
Hermione stood from the bed, she knew whatever, Lucifer had in store for her would really be torturous, she had seen his anger up close.
Even tried to steel herself for what might be coming—whatever he chose was bound to be awful.
Lucifer grabbed her arm and spun her around. He sat on the bed, and Hermione realized, far too late, that she was being pulled down across his lap. It happened so fast and just very unexpected that... she couldn't even begin to fathom what he might be doing.
When she felt her skirt being pushed toward her waist, it suddenly dawned on her, "Wait, Lucifer," Hermione gasped, trying to free herself like a fish caught on pork hook, "Please don't!"
But he held her in place. "Granger, you agreed to any punishment I saw fit. 'Are you going back' on your word? Shall I go now and fetch the Head of our House?"
"It's H-Hermione...." She tried to correct him, but already stopped struggling and thought a moment before slumping in defeat.
"No, D-Daddy."
The smirk permanently planted itself on Lucifer's face as he admired the round arse on his lap. He'd found an unplanned bonus upon lifting her skirt. Expecting sensible white cotton knickers, he found black satin instead.
"Black knickers, Gr-Hermione? You're just full of 'surprises' tonight, aren't you?" he taunted.
Totally humiliated, tears pricked her eyes. And Lucifer hadn't even begun the punishment yet.
"Don't try to look pathetic in front of me, you are not even the Hermione I know....."
"W-what's 'that' supposed to mean?"
"So, you're not aware either, huh..."
"I am not craz--"
"Have you 'ever' been spanked?"
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