Harry Potter: Sex Oriented Hogwarts

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"I was hoping he'd get back to me quickly," Harry sounded dejected.

"But we don't know where Sirius is," Hermione said, "he could be in Africa or somewhere, couldn't he?"

"I doubt that," Lucifer said suddenly, "He wouldn't leave the British Isles, not when his Godson's here. It's probably too dangerous right now to send her from where he is. She is a recognizable Owl, after all."

"Yeah... I know..." Harry said, his face sullen.

"Come and have a game of Quidditch, Harry!" Ron said, getting to his feet, "come on - three on three, Bill, Charlie, Fred, and George will all play... you can try out that Wronksi Feint!"

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Over the next week, since Lucifer didn't get much rest lately, he was always up to see off Arthur and Percy as they went into the Ministry.

He was never awake to see them return home, though, as they always got home late.

Oddly enough, their letters arrived a few days before the First of September, which seemed later than usual, but Lucifer didn't complain.

Hermione complained a bit, because that left them little time to get things for the new year, especially since they apparently needed dress robes for the year.

And Hermione couldn't understand why they would need them, but this left her with so little time to find a dress that worked for her.

'Clearly the dress robes are for some formal event... I wonder what Lucifer would like to see me in?' She thought to herself as they all lined up in front of the fireplace, using Floo Powder to get to Diagon Alley.

"I obviously can't go starkers...fufu"

Hermione went Third, but Lucifer came through last; she wouldn't get an answer as to why, though.

They walked around Diagon Alley, spending well over two hours with how long it took Hermione to choose a dress she actually felt somewhat good in.

After getting his permission to spend her own money, of course.....

It took about a dozen or so dresses, but she had eventually found something.

She wanted so desperately to ask Lucifer what he thought, but she decided it best to wait for whatever the event was that they would be needed for, no matter how much she didn't want to.

Lucifer spent the least amount of time getting a nice set of dress robes.

They weren't overly showy, but they weren't horrendous.

Regardless, he would have had to go to Gringotts and renew his card, just like every year.

The Weasley's, Harry, and Hermione also had to go to Gringotts, and they stopped at Hermione's Vault first, which showed a nice sizable amount of Galleons and Sickles in it.

Her Mum had been making monthly deposits of twenty Galleons, which came out to one hundred pound notes per month.

The Weasley Vault was after that, and it always had a pitiful amount of money in it.

Harry looked away in shame at having more than them.

Hermione didn't have nearly as much as Harry, and no one in the world had nearly as much as Lucifer, but to avoid anyone seeing it up close.

Lucifer always asked them to wait back at the minecart while he put the card on an empty hole inside that wall.

One thing he had noticed was that the Weasley Vault was incredibly small, even compared to Hermione's.

Before they left he asked the Goblin, Griphook, why that was.

"Well, to put it simply," Griphook cleared his throat, but Lucifer didn't think it helped any.

"A Vault will grow or shrink in size accordingly depending on the amount of money in the Vault.

Your Vault works a little differently, though. Because it is the Vault of the Ambr-Morningstar name, it physically moves to the country that the current Head of House resides.

If there is no bank, then the Vault will be below the residence you currently reside, with some sort of door that only you can open. This is according to documents that date back before the Wizarding Banking System was formed."

Lucifer thanked Griphook for his time, which even shocked the old goblin....

Then, set about leaving the Bank.

He then had procured his dress robes and meandered around Flourish and Blotts for the rest of the time Hermione was getting her dress, looking for the next Healing Magic book, as his was for Beginners, but he had no luck in finding it.

Lucifer was sure it existed, but it must have only been available in Hogsmeade.

Once again realising the fact after seeing Hermione's injuries, not everyone has the supernatural Healing ability like he did.

Lucifer saw the robes Molly had picked out for Ron, and needless to say, if they were for him....

He'd have torched them and just not gone to whatever they were meant to be worn for.

He didn't voice this opinion to Ron, though, because he was still peeved about his behavior last year.

When he next saw Hermione, his eyes were drawn to her hand, the two scars she had were visible for a moment as she waved to him.

He could only imagine what her family would say when they saw it.

It wasn't until well into the afternoon, almost evening hours, when they finally returned to the Burrow.

Lucifer carried his dress robes out of his pouch until he got back to their room, and everyone else still in Hogwarts got books for the coming year.

Molly had given him a strange look, and had asked him where his books were.

"Mrs. Weasley, I've had the Grade 4 book since First Year. Grade 5 in Second Year. I bought 6&7 on the first day of summer break, trust me, I'm good."

"Well, alright then, dear," she conceded and they all Floo'd back to the Burrow.

When he Floo'd back last, Lucifer went straight up to his room, passing Hermione who is now going downstairs after putting hers away, while he packed his Dress Robes.

When he got back down the stairs, Lucifer saw Hermione completely engrossed in the Grade 4 Spell Book.

He smiled, and sat down beside her, she immediately curled up into Lucifer's body, "What spell are you reading about?"

"The Severing Charm, Diffindo," she looked at him briefly, "I remember you using it last year, good to know I've finally caught up to this at least!"

Hermione smiled and went back to the book to read up on it more.

He pulled out his Grade 7 book, as he already got through Grade 6, and continued reading beyond the Blasting Curse, occasionally glancing over at Hermione to see her focused, and he found it incredibly cute.

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Random day, Lucifer went down to breakfast much later than his usual time, having a good day's sleep for once after coming at the Burrow.

Hermione wasn't in bed with him, so Lucifer assumed she must have already woken up.

Down there he went only to find both Mr and Mrs. Weasley, plus Hermione already sitting at the kitchen table.

The moment Lucifer sat down, Hermione accidentally knocked her porridge bowl to the floor with a loud clatter.

She dived under the table to retrieve the bowl.

Pretending he hadn't noticed this, Lucifer took the toast Mrs. Weasley offered him.

For a few minutes there was nothing but voices of spoon and knife being used to cut their portion, chewing it.

Harry, Ron, Fred and George ambled in, still clad in their pajamas.

Lucifer was already considering if he should leave the table, but Mrs. Weasely eyes seemed to have fixed on his body's motions.... probably expecting to do what he....

He ignored the loud commotion, and tried to eat his toast once more.

The table was decorated with a long table cloth so nobody was able to see under it.

Lucifer's eyes widened when he felt a small hand on his crotch.

His chewing slowed and he was almost sure who it was under the table.

Taking a quick glance through the seats, everyone was all there, of course besides Hermione.

A smirk appeared on his face, but just to be sure, he deliberately dropped his fork and dived down to retrieve it.

He was greeted by Hermione's pair of brown eyes staring at him. It was quite clear what she was planning to do under there.

Lucifer sat back up in his seat and scooted his chair in a little, just to make sure that nobody would have any curious eyes about what was going on under the table.

Hermione continued her previous actions and rubbed Lucifer through his jeans.

She began to unzip after unbuttoning them and reached inside.

She pulled out Lucifer's flaccid member and began to slowly work her hand around it, pumping a few times while he hardened.

Hermione reached underneath her blue dressing gown, where no pants were to be found, and rubbed her fingers along her opening.

She was pretty wet.

With her juices on her fingers, she reached up again, grabbing Lucifer's member and used her own wetness as lubrication.

Above the table, Lucifer held his stoic posture and listened Mr. Weasley now for the first time bombarding him with questions about Muggles' sex life.

"Fascinating." he would say as Lucifer talked him through using a rubber dildo. "Ingenious, really, how many ways Muggles have found of pleasuring themselves without magic."

Lucifer blinked his eyes a couple times when he felt Hermione's small, wet tongue lick the tip of his manhood.

Her tongue trailed from the tip, down to the underside, down until she could no longer go any further because of his knickers.

Fully using her tongue, she trailed back from the bottom, all the way to the tip and wrapped her lips around the head, sucked gently one time, and licked back down again.

She tried to pull Lucifer's jeans down just a little, to which he sat up some in order for her to do that.

Hermione now had full access to all of him.

She returned to her former actions and placed her lips around the tip of Lucifer's member, one hand wrapped around his length, and the other now moving to cup his balls.

That made him bite his tongue.

The feeling of being pleasured in three ways at the same time was almost too much for him.

He released a small grunt, but it didn't concern Hermione—it was just another risky noise adding to the excitement.

Her juices started to dry up by this point, and so she decided it was time to stop teasing the boy.

Hermione placed a gentle kiss underside of Lucifer's member, tasting salty pre-cum.

He wasn't fully hard, and she needed him to be.

She wrapped her tongue around his member as much as she could, licking up and down.

She could feel him becoming harder by the second.

Gently squeezing the base of his member, gently squeezing his balls that are still cupped in her hand, Hermione could see him slouch a little in his seat.

Lucifer didn't even notice when Ginny came to sit on the table, only realised she was there when Hermione's name got mentioned.

Saying how weird it is for Hermione to still be in the bathroom. 

"Are you okay, Lucifer?" she added.

Lucifer dared to nod his head, but he gave no word answers.

His face felt hot. He was now fully hard, Hermione now engulfing the head of his member into her mouth.

He could just imagine looking at her right now.

Her tiny, little mouth stretched wide open trying to fit something so large, just to make him feel good.

Throat bulging with his enormous dick, that could easily be seen moving inside her neck.

Her actions were also making it rather difficult for him to talk though.

Hermione squeezed the base of the member once again, now earning a quiet moan from Lucifer.

That caused some eyes to turn his way and he eyed them all.

"I… uh… Just old wounds," Lucifer said and whispered under his breath "Bloody hell."

"You should pay a visit to Madam Pompfrey once to do a checkup, Dear...." Molly said with an anxious look on her face, she knew this boy never had much of a good time here.

Then began to clean the table of what Lucifer was so thankful for.

He sighed in relief and then began to bite his tongue.

Lucifer didn't know how much longer he had until he would cum, but just wished he'd be able to hold in all of his moans.

He reached under the tablecloth and entangled his fingers in Hermione's bushy hair, a frantic look on his face.

Desperately wanted to cum. She was currently deep throating a good portion and he was loving every second.

Lucifer pushed against her head, urging her to take more of him.

He wanted to feel her tongue on his balls as her throat was so far down on him at this point.

If only she could read minds… And, as if she could, he received his wish.

Hermione pushed her tongue out and licked the underside of the member.

Lucifer was on the verge of cumming.

His eyes widened as he felt Hermione literally fucking her throat against his member.

He could tell how hard she was trying not to make any loud noises, but she was doing a fantastic job.

As Hermione moved back up for another gulp of air, she moved back down immediately.

She was going to make this boy cum, hard.

She did everything in her power to fully take Lucifer's member until her lips met his base, nose buried in open zipper.

Metal slightly tickled her.

As Hermione went down she placed both of her hands now on Lucifer's legs.

So close, so…close, Lucifer was thinking and shut his eyes.

Hermione had the tip of his member in the back of her food pipe, and that was Lucifer's limit.

He held her head there. 'Going to cum…'

Lucifer couldn't hold back the moan and grunt this time.

As he released his seed down Hermione's pipe, he could just imagine how full her mouth would have been.

That look of complete pleasure and gratefulness in her eyes.

He could feel her trying to breathe loudly using her nose.

Lucifer's breathing was also heavy.

He let go of the pressure on Hermione's head, and just slumped backwards in relief.

But, girl who couldn't handle the immediate loss.

Balance going out of control, hitting the person's feet who was behind her.

'Uh oh…' Hermione thought. She was about to be discovered, and probably in a lot of trouble!

As everyone was staring at Lucifer in shock and wondering what in the name of Merlin's most baggy Y-fronts had just happened, a head peaked under the table.

It was Arthur Weasley.

He stared at the bushy-haired girl with wide eyes, his glasses almost falling off his face.

She had tears in her eyes from being unable to have air for so long and could even see some of the remainder of Lucifer's cum on the corner of her mouth.

Mr. Weasley looked up from under the table, a blush on his face, everyone turning their gazes at him.

"What is it, Arthur?" Mrs. Weasley asked. "You look like you just saw a boggart or something."

Blushing to the roots of her neck, Hermione made her way from under the table, after wiping the tears and licking the cum from her lips.

She was greeted by 8 faces.

She sat in her chair beside Lucifer and let out a shy giggle.

"I hope what I'm thinking didn't just happen…" Ginny groaned in nothing but disgust, Ron was pretty confused.

But, Hermione just gave everyone a weak smile.

"I… uh… didn't think I'd be found out," she said, rubbing the back of her head.

For the rest of the breakfast, table was very quiet, every boy was quite busy staring at now very red Hermione in a daze.

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