~Flashback~
At Hogwarts, Harry was even more panicked than Snape being cornered by Moody. After listening to Hagrid's divine warming, he was now utterly convinced that before Voldemort's goal had been achieved, he would already be dead at the claws of a Dragon.
This was an overt scheme, impossible to counter! Either choose not to compete, break the contract and become a Squib, or take the gamble, forget turning a bicycle into a motorbike; just surviving would be enough.
Being academically challenged, he was cramming desperately, skipping Hogsmeade altogether and burying in the library, searching for spells to use against Dragons.
Due to the open day, the library was unusually quiet, with only a handful of 'first-years' around. He pulled out every book related to Dragons and combed through the massive pile like searching for a needle in a haystack, "Magical claw maintenance... treatments for scale rot, how to increase a Dragon's libido, secrets of breeding..."
'Bang!'
Harry slammed a thick book shut in despair. "Right, why would normal people ever think of killing a dragon? Maybe I can tame it with love?"
"What if it's a male? Anyway, the task can't possibly be this insane," Hermione said, brainstorming ideas. Ever since learning what he was up against, she had been giving him a look of deep pity, and offered 'Granger's Clinic' plan for two visits, if he survived.
Harry had thrown a Chocolate frog at her face which she swatted away with a mild glare.
"You're no match for a dragon. Neither is Cedric nor Krum. At best, they'd last a 'few' minutes longer and die more peacefully."
"Good point," Harry perked up at his snotty best friend, "So, we just need to 'find' a way to survive under a Dragon's claws." They resumed their frantic reading, but even after seeing stars, hadn't found anything suitable.
"Hell to this, I will go ask Moody."
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Before the dawn of First task, Hermione insisted that she stayed with her boyfriend for the whole night. Doing the 'usual' morning routine, she woke Lucifer up by pleasuring him with her mouth, and they went towards the Great hall for breakfast.
When Lucifer walked his 'well-fucked' girlfriend downstairs, Hermione was walking rather gingerly, her pussy and arse aching from several rough shags the night before.
However, she didn't pay much mind to the pain and instead mostly felt frustrated, as she hadn't been allowed to climax more than once.
The 'feeling' of cum and pussy juice trailing down her thighs and of her new plug moving around and stretching her arse with every step added to her arousal.
She couldn't write more than two good things about herself and he punished her for it by not allowing to orgasm. She could only wait for the day to be over.
Hot and bothered as Hermione was, she hoped the task would be over soon. Unfortunately her happiness didn't last long as Emily Weir decided to invade Lucifer's private life by walking over to where they were all seated.
"Is there anything you want to do after First task to celebrate?" She asked. "Maybe, something with the five of us?"
The girls behind her, sitting at the other end of the Gryffindor table, all pushed themselves up in their seats and started waving madly at him.
Lucifer was clearly struggling, it was a very very tempting offer. Slowly his walls started breaking at imagining the erotic sight. He gulped slightly, feeling Hermione's intense gaze on him.
"I like it when they play hard to get. See you around, Lucifer!" Emily skipped back to her seat, making sure to sway her hips from side to side as much as possible causing him to stare at the perfect view.
"You know what?" Hermione asked standing up, ignoring the pain that the plug caused, "I'm going to go teach them some manners!"
"You're gonna what now?" Lucifer asked, "Does 'manners' mean something different here? Is this the girl code for, 'I'm going to go and beat them up'?"
"Possibly!"
Hermione stomped off up the table, towards the group of Beauxbatons girls, all giggling and gossiping while glancing at Lucifer.
"She's not going to start a fight, right?" Lucifer asked Harry, who already looked a bit scared, "It's not in her nature, is it?"
"You're her boyfriend," Harry answered back, he was regretting not having Sirius reserve him a burial plot earlier, "Shouldn't you know?"
"Maybe I should stand up... just in case..."
"That's probably a good idea. Oh no, Lucifer run!"
Hermione had pulled her fist back and slammed it straight into Emily Weir's face. He sprinted over to his girlfriend and wrapped his arms around her back, lifted her up off the floor, and carried her back to where they were sitting before, all while she was screaming insults and death threats at the girls.
"Nice punch!" Harry praised, putting his hand up for a high five.
"Not the time, Potter," Lucifer said, but Hermione high fived Harry anyway, a victorious smirk planted on her lips.
Lucifer turned to the bushy haired girl, quickly kissing her lips. "That may have been very relieving for you, but you've got to understand how stupid..." Hermione seemed hurt. He quickly added "And brilliant that was." Then chuckled, as a grin broke out on the girl's face.
That grin soon faded, when he said cheekily, "But the offer was tempting thoug- Ow!"
Lucifer exclaimed in mild hurt "You bit me!" He rubbed the spot on his neck while Hermione smirked seeing the bite mark where she just dig her teeths into. After a while, Professor McGonagall was seen striding down the row between the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw seats.
She took Harry away.
"You still have that bad feeling?" Hermione asked him as she sat down properly on her seat.
"Yeah, I haven't been able to shake it since yesterday..." he took a drink from his Goblet.
"Shit, I forgot to inform Harry told me that when he was with Hagrid, he saw a 'Hungarian Horntail---" she stopped talking when Lucifer began coughing.
"Are you okay!?" She asked him in alarm.
"Yeah, 'cough! Yeah... did, 'cough! did you say that they had a Hungarian Horntail here?" Lucifer asked, his eyes had watered a bit from the coughing fit.
"Yeah, trust me, I think they're crazy as well for bringing such a dangerous Dragon in for a Fourth. There was no way the original three Dragons could be 'that' dangerous, right?" Hermione asked, a glimmer of hope in her voice.
"Knowing the dirtbags that run your Ministry, I wouldn't put anything past them, especially Bagman... he's too aloof when it comes to danger," Lucifer said as everyone began to then make their way to makeshift stands they had surrounding what would be Arena each of Champions would have to compete in.
Before it started, Dumbledore gave a short speech, then a Cannon sounded, and Cedric emerged from the tent, ready to face his Dragon opponent.
He gave the look of calm and confidence, but Lucifer was sure that he was afraid, even a little, of facing his Dragon. The weird part was that creature hadn't been seen by anyone in the crowd yet, and that worried Lucifer.
'Maybe under a Disillusionment Charm until it attacks?' And he was right, when Cedric got too close to the nest of Eggs, the Dragon attacked, which was then revealed to be a Hebridean Black. 'Not the most dangerous, but a Common Welsh Green would've been the better choice native to Great Britain...'
Cedric was quick on his feet and managed to avoid the Dragon with relative ease. All these Golden Eggs had been enchanted to make the Dragon believe they were her own.
After all, they couldn't possibly use real Dragon eggs. The loss would be catastrophic if one were 'accidentally' crushed, right?
Bagman the entire time was giving commentary, but Lucifer ignored it because it was no Lee Jordan. Cedric had pointed his wand at a Rock, and Lucifer saw it be turned into a Dog.
He thought for a brief moment that it had been 'Transfigured' and left for dead to the Dragon. He was about to hate Cedric for life until the Dragon attacked the barking dog and went right through with its claw.
The Hebridean Black had been distracted long enough for Cedric to acquire the 'Golden Egg' and leave the arena, but not before it had lost interest in the dog and turned to attack.
The Hebridean Black breathed some flames, and actually singed Cedric's pants. The Wizards who were on Dragon Duty got control of the Dragon and removed it from the arena after Cedric was clear.
In the stands, Lucifer could see Professor McGonagall was beaming with pride, and muttering, so he focused on the hearing to eavesdrop.
"----Diggory's Transfiguration has improved remarkably. Look at that hound more agile than the real thing. I haven't seen such mastery in years."
"He really should have been in Gryffindor!"
She was genuinely delighted to see students applying 'Transfiguration' so skilfully in the Tournament. This was undoubtedly a validation of her teaching. Professor Sprout, who had been anxiously watching Cedric, couldn't help rolling her eyes.
"Minerva, not every student good at Transfiguration should be in Gryffindor. By your logic, both Longbottom and Morningstar are outstanding in 'Herbology', perhaps you'd like to hand them over to me?"
Professor McGonagall looked embarrassed and didn't respond. She was truly envious. A well-mannered, disciplined and academically brilliant student like Cedric, the very model of an exemplary good child was exactly her ideal pupil. If possible, she would gladly trade the Weasley twins for Sprout's student.
Though, she suspected the offer wouldn't be accepted. Everyone got to their feet to applaud Cedric for his amazing display of misdirection, even if it hadnt fully worked.
"Re-bonjour, Monsieur Morningstar," A little girl's voice sounded to his left.
Lucifer looked over and saw Gabrielle standing there as he reseated himself, "Oh, bonjour, Gabrie----"
"Êtes-vous impatient de voir ma sœur affronter un dragon?"
"Oh, oui, j'ai hâte de voir comment Fleur gère le sien," Lucifer smiled at Gabrielle, knowing her English wasn't that good, he unconsciously paid attention to the girl from the day she had arrived cause what happened in Beauxbatons.

She looked back at him, with a peevish grin forming on her bright red lips, "Tu n'as jamais répondu à ma question de l'autre jour."
"Question?" Lucifer asked, not sure what Gabrielle was talking about. Eve came up behind the girl and took the empty seat, it was directly beside him which caused Hermione to let out a groan but she kept her mouth shut nonetheless.
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