Lucifer leaned back into his armchair and thought of Hermione, sitting on his lap, currently, running circles on his chest; his love for the Bushy Haired Know-it-All only grew over the month of July.
His desire to feel her against him was stronger than it ever was.
He closed his eyes and tried to calm down before he stood up.
Thinking of Hermione in that way got him more excited than it really should have.
But with how tired he was lately, he wasn't able to control his desires.
When he finally felt that he was calm, he stood up and went into his bathroom.
Lucifer waved over at the two candles, instead turning on lights, staring at himself in the mirror.
He had dark circles under his eyelids, and even though his physique was better, he looked a little thinner than he usually did.
Not as thin as Harry always did by any means, but for himself he was quite thin.
He ran some water and splashed it onto his face.
Lucifer looked up and saw a soulless, grotesque abomination in the mirror, causing him to fall backwards a bit.
He stood up and looked at his reflection again, seeing his usual self.
His hand had balled into a fist and he punched the mirror out of anger, roaring as he did.
Lucifer pulled his fist back and muttered a Reparo on the Mirror.
He glanced at his fist and it wasn't bleeding, making his prediction correct but it did hurt a bit.
"What are you waiting for?!"
Just like that, his pain was all gone.
Lucifer sighed, dried his face off, going back to bed to try and sleep.
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A very agitated looking Amenadiel bursts into Lucifer's wine cellar, he was currently busy pouring himself a mildly alcoholic drink.
"Lucifer, why are you back here? It's time to leave!"
"You've been here on Earth long enough!" Amenadiel was now really fed up with doing someone else's job of ruling Underworld.
"Ah....I have been waiting for you to stomp Lux for days."
Just as Amenadiel was about to get annoyed that Lucifer's obviously coming of a new reason to delay his return to Hell.
"You see, I also wanted to talk...."
Lucifer picked up his glass, making his way towards a nearby pole.
"I'm not leaving, brother!"
"What?!"
"I'm saying that I've realized something here in this School of Angels....." Lucifer put his right hand over the pole, doing a little spin around.
"That, I really am no longer one anymore!" He gave a loud chuckle, even straining his dry throat which seemed to really have not uttered much words during the past weeks.
"And if that's true, then why am I still trying to please Father?"
"Eons...Eons...spent condemned to my fate in Hell, and yet I'm still trying to seek His approval!"
"Still playing a part in His play!" Lucifer was now full on going rebel, he was completely done seeking God's approval, or that's what he did interpreted from Trelawney's mess of words.
"Well, no more, Brother." Lucifer started making his way towards his bedroom, steadily walking through corridor.
A glass of whiskey in hand, took a little sip, cleared throat before speaking.
"He abandoned me, so why shouldn't I abandon Him?"
"It's time I fully accept how everyone else sees me: the Rebel. As the Sorting Hat once said to me, If you really want to rebel, move to Gryffindor!"
"Lucifer, as much as I am moved by your sentiment, unfortunately, that's a no...You are coming back to Hell with me. There's no discussion...."
But, Amenadiel was just here to break Lucifer's newfound dreams, giving him a stern warning.
It caused him to let out a small sigh, while pushing the door of his bedroom.
"Yes, you see...this is where it gets interesting. We made a deal, didn't we, for a favor to be named later?"
"That, later is now. And my ask, it's quite simple." Lucifer turned around to directly face Amenadiel's huge frowned expression.
"Leave me be"
"That was thousands of years ago!"
"Besides, you know, I can't do that," Amenadiel's brows twitched longer he seemed to have listened to his sibling talk, with a excited grin on his face.
"Well, isn't it a sin for an angel to break a vow?" Lucifer was now really enjoying the ever amusing changes in Amenadiel's facial, sighing in nothing but disappointment.
"....Oh, Luci. Father will be furious."
"And you will suffer His wrath!"
"Well...then" Lucifer made a step forward, his voice very grave, Amenadiel's eyes immediately met his strong gaze.
"He knows where to find me."
It was said in almost a whisper.
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Several hours later.
Lucifer stood outside his window, an empty area of the balcony, with Maze coming over in low sound of footsteps.
"...Are you sure about this?"
"Yes. Go on Maze." Lucifer started to kneel down on the cold floor, his angel wings now spread out in all its mighty glory, it was a very tense looking atmosphere.
Just by taking a single glance at Maze's face, you can even see the way Lucifer's current actions are inwardly killing her.
She who expresses no emotions but desire and hatred, a demon of Hell with no soul, is also sobbing.
It was heart-breaking even for her.
Slash! Slash!
At the end, when Lucifer just felt empty behind his hack, his daring gaze now fixed upon Heaven, challenging God to do his worse.
"Put them away."
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Hermione then got bold, "Is it alright if I stay with him for a week or two over the summer before we go to the Burrow?"
Jane raised an eyebrow, "You're asking me to allow you to stay with him... by yourselves?"
"We won't do anything other than usual stuff, Mum!" She tried to convince her.
"And even if we do, a shag or two isn't going to hurt anything... you know how my feelings get all tingly, when I am not around him for a long period of time. Please, I will really be careful....."
Jane eyed her daughter carefully, "You're still asking me to let two hormonal xxxx year olds stay together, alone..."
"Please, mum? You know I'll be safe there, and he knows to not try anything I'm not ready for, he's got more respect for me than that..." Hermione tried to appeal to her mother.
Jane was quiet for a moment, "Alright," Hermione's eyes lit up, "I know you both love each other greatly... just use protection, alright dear?"
"Mum!" Hermione felt her face flush with embarrassment.
"I'm just being honest, Hermione. I know you, and I know you wouldn't do anything to make life at Hogwarts harder than it needs to be," Jane said, and Hermione heard the voice in the back of her head saying if her mother only knew the half of what she and her Lucifer do.
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Night
A '63 Cadillac convertible, black on black, sails down Sunset, cruising through the adult Disneyland that is nighttime, Hampstead Garden.
Near Tottenham Court Road.
Neon and billboards reflected on the
windshield.
The Neptunes' remix of the Stones'
"Sympathy For The Devil" on the radio.
Behind the wheel. The Devil himself.
Say hello to Lucifer Morningstar.
He's good-looking, a teenage boy of considerable wealth and taste, but that's not what makes him jump off the screen.
It's his vibe. Pure lusty mischief.
Sardonic smile. Timeless style.
And yes...He's that Lucifer.
The son of God. The one who rebelled, plotted against his father and plummeted from grace.
The one who was banished from Paradise and forced to serve as the Lord of Hell for all eternity.
So what's he doing up north? More on that later.
Because right now, Lucifer is getting pulled over for speeding.
A Motorcycle cop is approaching the car, yelling over the loud music, "Can you turn down the music, boy?!"
Lucifer turns down the volume, "You know what they say, officer..."
"If it's getting too loud, you're getting too old!"
"Do you know why I pulled you over?"
"Obviously you felt the need to exercise your limited power and punish me for ignoring the speed limit....."
"It's okay. I understand!" Lucifer gave him a toothy smile, now seemed to be in very good mood.
"I like to punish people too."
Or at least I used to...
"Do you have any idea how fast you were going?!"
"Haven't a clue. I blame it on the Stones. They just make a man wanna drive, ya know what I mean?"
The cop now seemed to pause for a moment, even going in a thoughtful kind of face.
"Sometimes I put my siren on and I drive really fast for no reason at all. Just 'cause I can...." That Cop said with a stupid expression on his face.
"Right?! And why wouldn't you? It's fun! It feels good to get away with things, doesn't it?" Lucifer was also getting excited, being able to meet Hermione after over a month.
Even best, spend rest of the holidays with him at Lux.
That Unknown Cop also gave a small chuckle and exclaimed, "It does feel good....."
But then he stopped mid-sentence, doesn't know why he just shared a guilty pleasure with a complete stranger.
Lucifer tried to calm down a panicking, and very confused looking worker, "It's okay, officer. People like to tell me things. Secrets, desires, their deepest, darkest thoughts. Must be something about this face."
"....License and registration."
"Yep, Coming right up..." Lucifer fishes a hundred out of his wallet, offers to the man looking at his face with a dumbfounded expression.
"Are you trying to bribe me, kid?"
"Yes, of course. Why, is that not enough? Here, take more, it's only money."
"But, it's against the law, sir!"
"You people are funny about your laws. You break the law sometimes, don't you?"
The cop nods his face, it's almost involuntary.
"Do tell."
"Sometimes I'll pull a woman over for a minor infraction and get her to flash me a little something."
"You dirty dog you..."
"Sometimes I let her off with a warning. Sometimes I don't. Sometimes other stuff happens..."
Lucifer just shook his head, while muttering, "Britain's finest..." his eyes now pointed towards the cash.
"You're really tempted to keep that, aren't you?"
Stupid nod, even felt enchanted, or under some kind of Imperius curse.
"So what are you waiting for? Permission? Keep it! Buy yourself something pretty. You deserve it!"
"But if you don't mind, I really must be on my way...My Girlfriend's waiting, you know?"
The cop just takes the money and puts it in his pocket.
"Okay, sir, you have a nice day!"
"You too, officer!"
Lucifer dimes the radio and roars off -- leaving one very dazed and confused cop in his wake.
As he goes, we see the Caddy's rear vanity plate, which reads, HAILS8N."
Smash to Black-- followed by a Title Card:
LUCIFER
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Hermione could probably give him a guided tour in under one minute.
There were several pictures of a middle-aged couple on the wall, and Lucifer knew they were her parents.
He knew Jane was vaguely similar, but the man had her hair color.
They seemed nice. Happy.
In the pictures closest to the kitchen, Hermione at various ages was posing with them, hugging them, opening presents some Christmas morning, riding a bike as her father ran alongside her.
They looked like a typical family.
Lucifer had no idea what that was like.
An orange tumbleweed appeared at the kitchen door.
Lucifer raised one eyebrow as the wizened feline again stared him down.
"Hello there, Crookshanks."
Crookshanks slowly circled him, never looking away.
Lucifer started to feel as if he were on trial. The cat came a little closer, sniffing his boots.
After one final discerning glare, Crookshanks meowed at him.
Lucifer was surprised that dust didn't puff out of its mouth with the sound.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, the cat was rubbing against his leg, purring like an antique motor.
Apparently he'd been deemed acceptable.
"He likes you," Hermione said from behind him.
"What a relief," he replied dryly, turning to find her in a maroon bathrobe.
"Let's go to my bedroom. There's more space. We can have some fun until they are out grocery shopping!"
"Lead the way."
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