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 Amenadiel, time works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18+)

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Hermione was sitting in the Hospital Wing after the Second Task next to a Hospital Bed.

Her face was stained with tears, but her eyes had dried a while ago, unable to shed any more.

She stared at the person in the bed, the boy that everyone was calling a Hero.

Well, not everyone, some of them called him a murderer, namely Percy Weasley and most of the Slytherin's, even after Dumbledore explained what had happened.

"It has come to our attention that the Merpeople betrayed the act of trust imposed upon them to return the Hostages and instead were intent on taking Miss Delacour's Hostage and not returning her safely," Dumbledore had said, "but due to Mister Morningstar's heroics, Miss Delacour's sister was brought back safely. Fortunately, his wounds are getting healed by core's magic, including nothing Madam Pomfrey can't do," Dumbledore spoke calmly, but clearly.

"Mister Morningstar was the one to attack first, which the MerChieftan was sure to let me know, but this was of course because the Merpeople were reluctant to hand over the Hostage, so Mister Morningstar, upon seeing this, chose to act, and saved Miss Delacour's hostage."

Hermione looked at Lucifer's unconscious figure in the bed, watching his chest rise and fall steadily.

He acted stupidly, she thought, but if it weren't for him, Gabrielle wouldn't have been returned, and she couldn't fault him for that.

He was the only boy she had ever loved after all.

The door to the Hospital Wing opened and she looked to see Dumbledore, McGonagall, Maxime, and Fleur walk in, "Miss Granger, how is our young hero doing?"

"He's..." she looked back at Lucifer, "he's not woken up yet, but his injuries are healing....”

“I would expect nothing less from his calibre,” Dumbledore was smiling with a twinkle in his eyes, "he showed what it truly means to be a Gryffindor. Quick, decisive action that saved a young girl's life."

Fleur, who was standing a little behind Maxime, let out a sob.

Hermione was looking at the four of them when there was a stirring noise coming from the Hospital Bed.

She turned and saw Lucifer shuffling in the bed and his eyes open.

"Lucifer!" She was on her feet in a second and Pomfrey came out upon seeing a crowd.

"Headmaster, I'm glad you're here," Pomfrey said, walking up to Lucifer to check on him.

"How is he doing, Poppy?"

"Well, I won't lie, if he didn't have those healing abilities, he would've bled out," Hermione let out a gasp, "he was stabbed four times as well."

Pomfrey then walked up to Dumbledore and whispered something to him, but Hermione couldn't hear what was being said.

"Why are you always doing something dangerous and life-threatening?" Hermione whispered to herself.

Lucifer being awake, managed to hear her, "It's me... what do you expect?"

She couldn't help but smile as McGonagall walked up behind her, "Morningstar, for your courageous heroics and showing what it means to be a Gryffindor, I am awarding Gryffindor House Two-Hundred points.”

“Morningstar, lay down, you were stabbed four times," she said, trying to push him back down.

He was resistant, though, "I know, I was there," he said dryly, "and I killed those Merpeople for it too. If they had handed over Gabrielle when I demanded them to, they'd be alive."

"Speaking of the Merpeople," Dumbledore said, walking up to his bed, "they breached a trust that is not easily repaired. There will be serious consequences for their actions, I assure you."

"Now I must ask that you all leave, he needs to rest," Madam Pomfrey urged.

"I'm fine... fine enough to have company," Lucifer said, still sitting up after she had given up trying to make him lay down.

"Morningstar, I must insist that you-"

"I said I'm fine," he said again, with glowing fingers lightly brushing points where he got stabbed to patch up.

Madam Pomfrey just huffed and marched back to her office, "Why am I even working here if my patients don't listen to what I say?" She was heard asking herself as she walked away.

Dumbledore had an odd satisfied look on his face, but he said nothing on the matter, "Well, I must say I am most certainly famished, I think I'm going to head for the Great Hall and sample some of the delicacies I have no doubt will be there. Care to join me, Minerva, Madame Maxime?"

"Yes, I do believe I shall," McGonagall said, having got what Dumbledore said and walked ahead of him.

Fleur was looking at Madame Maxime urgingly and asked her something quietly, "Bien sûr vous pouvez," Maxime said and then followed Dumbledore out.

"Lucifer," Fleur said as she turned to him, "zank you! Zank you so much for saving my seester!" She had tears flowing from her eyes as she spoke.

"Someone had to," he laughed, and regretted it immediately.

"Lucifer, please try to refrain from laughing," Hermione said and he scooted himself backwards to rest against the headrest.

"I'll try..." he said and looked at Hermione, giving her a smile.

He looked back to Fleur, "How is Gabrielle doing?"

"She ees fine. A leetle shaken, but fine," Fleur smiled and wiped her face, her tears finally ceased.

"Good, I'm glad, how did everyone place?" He asked.

"Cedric got Forty-five points; Krum got Forty; Harry got Forty-five as well, because he reached us first, but he hesitated and admitted that he had tried to think of a way to save all of us. Because of that, he didn't make it first like he would have, so the judges gave him the same as Cedric," Hermione answered, " and that was only because Karkaroff didn't agree to give him full marks."

"I only got Twenty-five... seeing as I deedn't feenish, I don't zink I deserve any points," Fleur said, her voice cracking slightly, "I couldn't get past ze Greendlylows."

Lucifer tuned out rest of the conversation, until his ears recognised a glass shard breaking, it was his actions, “Ah...sorry, I will pick it u--

“No, Lucif---

“Uff!”

Hermione tried to stop him, the look on her face of complete shock, "Lucifer! I told you to leave it, didn't I? Now, see what just happened?!”

“I was just-" he tried to suck on his finger that bled just a little, Hermione unable to hold her emotions up, “Y-You're... you're bleeding again...”

“I'm fine....”

“You even bled a little today earlier. And no, no, it's not fine! How is it that you walk away from a Manticore, fiery giant snakes without a scratch, but right now you are bleeding?”

She wants answers right now, Hermione was panting heavily, she didn't even let him break eye contact.

“Boggart incident last year, and I cursed you and felt horribly about that, by the way. But what... is this?”

“Is anything even real with you?

W... Were you trying to manipulate me?”

“Were-were you trying to make me feel bad?” Hermione felt possessed, knowing she shouldn't delve into this kind of questions again, but couldn't help it now both were alone.

“No,” he said nonchalantly.

“Then what? How is it that sometimes you don't get hurt, and then other times you do? What is the difference?” Hermione pointed out matter-of-factly.

Lucifer was about to argue, but realized she was right, “You are, Hermione. I don't fully understand why, but...I'm only vulnerable when I'm close to you.”

“• •” Hermione didn't flee from the Hospital Wing, she just sat there, her face downward, as she tried to stay calm at a new revelation.

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