It was the last day of term, one week until Christmas.
Lucifer was just walking into the Common Room after politely declining Astoria Greengrass, when he heard Harry's voice, "You what!?"
"I don't know what made me do it!" Ron gasped, "What was I playing at? There were people - all around - I've gone mad - everyone watching! I was just walking past her in the Entrance Hall - she was standing there, talking to some older Ravenclaw bloke - and it sort of came over me - and I asked her!"
"Asked who?" Lucifer asked as he sat down.
"He asked Fleur to the Ball," Ginny informed him.
"Wait, the fuck Weasely?" Lucifer was actually quite surprised.
Ron moaned and put his hands to his face and kept talking, though the words were now barely distinguishable, "She looked at me like I was a Sea- Slug or something-"
"Sounds like Fleur," Lucifer quickly interjected.
"-she didn't even answer... and then I dunno-I just sort of came to my senses and ran for it." Ron finished speaking.
"She's part Veela, remember?" Harry brought up, "she was probably using it and you just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time?" Harry suggested.
Ron looked up at Harry, "This is mad... at this rate, it'll be us two without dates - well, and Neville too. Hey, guess who he asked, Ginny!"
"No way, right? Isn't that right, Ginny?"
"What if I am?" Ginny spoke up already being irritated by the insinuation.
Ron's face looked exactly like if someone just kicked him in the nuts, he couldn't believe it!
"You mean Neville who sleeps in our dorm?!"
"How many others do you kn---"
Just then Hermione climbed through the portrait hole.
"Why weren't you at dinner?" She asked, coming over to join Lucifer.
"Because - oh shut up laughing, Ron - because my git of a brother here has just been turned down by a girl he asked a while ago to the ball!" Ginny said.
That shut Ron up real quick.
"Thanks a bunch, Ginny," Ron said sourly.
Hermione, however, was slightly in a good mood when she felt multiple hateful gazes of Beauxbatons and Hogwarts alike at Dinner, she felt victorious.
It made her ego swell up.
That's why she also gave her own two points of thought at Ron's miserable look, "All the good- looking ones taken, Ronald?" Hermione asked loftily.
"Well, I'm sure you'll find someone somewhere who'll have you even if you are an idiot...."
She turned away from him as she sat down, and pulled a book out to read, but Lucifer was watching Hermione with a narrowed gaze.
She was hiding something, and he didn't really want to creep inside her mind and violate her privacy.
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A couple of days earlier, Hermione went to the Library on putting back some of books she had taken out regarding her essays.
"Hello Her-my-oh-nee....."
'Was that my name he just tried to pronounce?' "Make it quick," she said, already losing interest in the conversation.
"Her-my-oh-nee vould you like to go to the Ball vith me?"
'What? He just asked me to the Ball... as if,' she raged in her head.
"I already have a date, now go back to your club and never talk with me again...."
"Vho is it?" He asked with venom "Is it Morningstar?"
"You really don't have any brain...." Hermione said spitefully, slinging her bag over her shoulder and making her way out of the Library.
On her way down the corridor, she heard Krum following her, as well as his fanclub judging by the number of footsteps behind her, "Hermioninny, vait, please!"
"You zould go with me I am a famous zeeker!"
"No I don't want to, you fucking worm, I already have a date!" She half turned to reiterate as much, before moving back and huffing as she continued on, not slowing down one bit.
Krum was a persistent bastard, she'd give him that, he'd gotten caught up to her, and mistakenly just touched her back for doing another talk....

Hermione grinded her teeth angrily, "How dare you! YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!" she said disgustedly, clenched her fists, and punched Krum's stupid face square in the jaw with all the strength she could muster, sending him backwards in pain.
"There is only one man who is allowed to touch my body like that! Only one man who is allowed to lust over me!!" She declared, while rubbing her hand in pain.
That shit yelled, "You b****! I think you broke my nose!" He turned around to where he had fallen a moment ago.
He spotted his wand that had clattered to the floor and stopped low to pick it up.
He followed her all the way to the Fat Lady's Portrait, where she whispered the password and walked in, and the Fat Lady closed quickly to not give Krum a chance at getting in.
Not that it would have mattered, because she saw Lucifer sitting next to the fireplace, reading a book it seemed, and she knew that he would have sent Krum flying through a wall if he had even dared get in this Tower.
He looked up at her, "Afternoon, Hermione," he smiled.
"Afternoon, Lucifer," she said a little breathless, and panting for air.
"What brings you in here in a hu---Mhmmm?" He asked, going back to his book, only to find his lips suddenly being eaten with a need, Lucifer mostly see in her during weekends.
It didn't Hermione even a single minute to grind on his lap, her curvy bottom hitting some very painful spots in his robes.
"Mwaah...I don't know---"
"Kiss me, please!"
She gripped his shirt by the collar, and pulled Lucifer's delicious face down on her again.
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