"Go out?"
Lucifer smirked. She was ready. "It's time for Hogsmeade trip. There are some things we need."
Her brows pinched together. "What?"
Lucifer started to dress himself. "I can't answer that until I see what you already have. Get out every toy you own. Set them on bed so I know what we're working with."
A smile spread over her face. She didn't know what he was up to, but it sounded fun. "Okay."
Lucifer pulled up his trousers and watched her walk away from him, her cute bum twitching under her tight jeans.
He hurriedly fastened his trousers, not wanting to miss anything.
Hermione kept the toys she used most in her shoulder bag which Lucifer gave her.
The rest were in a box in the closet.
Removing from the bag, she began to display what she had on the bed.
Lucifer stood out of her way, taking inventory. A toy collection could reveal a lot about a person.
The first thing she set down was a small blue and purple glass phallus.
He kept his face passive, but inside he was derisively arching an eyebrow.
It was too narrow and short to do any real work.
Its solitary benefit would seem to be providing something to clench around as she came.
Next she laid out a teeny tiny pink anal plug that almost had him laughing.
It was cute, but he was starting to feel like Alice in Wonderland after eating the enlargement cake.
Everything seemed comically small.
That plug was barely a finger wide.
Next to those first two, she set a pair of spring-action, wooden clothespins.
Ah. Now things are getting interesting.
The poor man's nipple clamps.
She was a resourceful girl. He noticed she kept her eyes down the whole time, avoiding his gaze.
She was embarrassed to be revealing her private life like this; that might serve him well later.
The little leather paddle she'd bought in Hogsmeade about was next, and he nodded in approval.
It was just small enough that he'd be able to slap her between the legs with it.
The last thing she set down was what appeared to be a long tongue with lips and a prodigious nose at the base.
He picked it up as she went hunting in the closet.
Pressing a button, the tongue waggled at him, waving about like a red eel.
The other settings provided a wealth of alternate movements: side to side, circles in either directions, short and fast wiggling.
The nose would nudge her nub nicely if she inserted the tongue vaginally, but otherwise it seemed to be mostly a novelty.
Lucifer couldn't help noticing the uncanny resemblance between his own nose and the toy's.
They looked as if they'd been separated at birth.
Hermione brought over a box from the closet, and he peered inside as she set it on the bed.
There was a small smooth plastic vibe, an enormous flesh-colored and veiny sleeve for that vibe, a curved probe to find her g-spot, and a complex yellow vibrator with a cat at clit level, its paws outstretched to surround her nubbin like a ball of yarn.
He picked it up and switched it on, grinning as it lit up and the beads at the base started to rotate like a merry go round.
"This is entertaining."
Hermione smiled.
"Why do you keep all your vibrators in the closet?" He pushed another button, and the cat paws began to vibrate on and off.
"Well . . ." she pointed to the smooth plastic one. "This one is okay, but I prefer my glass one. And the sleeve is way too big."
"Why did you buy it?"
She blushed. "I didn't. I stole it from Mum's closet."
"I see."
She pointed to the curved probe. "This one just kind of poked at me and got me really close without ever delivering the goods."
"What about the Catapult here?" he asked, clicking it off.
She snickered. "It was just too intense."
"You don't like vibration?"
"Oh no, I like it all right. But it kind of made me numb after a while. I had to keep turning up the intensity to feel anything. Then when I would try to use my hand, it was like nothing was happening. I decided I preferred the simplicity of my hand. It's always with me and doesn't need batteries."
He smiled. "Is this everything?"
"Yes."
"What about your fancy shower head you kept in the bathroom?"
Hermione grinned. "You mean Wellington."
Lucifer snorted. "Because he's your Waterloo?"
She nodded. "He's a tactical mastermind."
"He doesn't make you numb?"
"Only if I leave it on the hardest setting for too long. But it goes away quickly."
"What about this plug? This doesn't hurt you does it?" he asked, holding it up.
"No."
"How often do you use it?"
"Occasionally, when yours felt too stretched."
He dropped it back on the bed. "All right. I think I know what we need. Let's go get your sweater and get going."
"Where are we going?" She followed him back out to the front.
"You're going to take me to the shop where you bought that paddle. They must be open by now, aren't they?"
Hermione smiled as he helped her into her sweater, picturing Lucifer in the little boutique. "I think so. They open around 8."
"Then we should get moving."
He opened the door for her, and they stepped out into the cold morning.
She locked the door behind them, and he offered her his arm.
Smiling like an idiot, she slipped her hand around his elbow, and they set off down the walk.
She pointed left so he'd know which way to go once they got to the street.
There weren't very many people about, the weather too cold to invite dallying.
She didn't mind the frigid winds though. This was almost like a date.
Lucifer was mentally creating a shopping list in his head when he realized, "Hermione... did your front teeth shrink?"
"Huh? Oh... yes, they had to be shrunk down, remember?"
"Yes but... I know how your front teeth looked before that, and this isn't it. Did you have them shrunk down to be normal size?"
Hermione sighed. "Yes, I don't see the problem with it, now I don't feel bad about laughing in front of others...."
"I thought they were cute before."
Hermione felt her face heat up some, "What?"
"It's the truth. Obviously they look great now, but you know I never had a problem with your front teeth," Lucifer said softly, it made Hermione hide her face in his neck.
"I-I know that... but you never told me you thought they were cute before," she said, not meeting his eyes and poutily nipped his neck.
"Oh... well... they were then, and still are now," Lucifer smiled at her ministrations.
"Thanks," she beamed after being down with her game, "I think Harry's got a good shot at staying alive day after tomorrow."
"Really? How's he going to tackle his Dragon?" Lucifer asked nonchalantly.
"How did you-"
"Eve told me, and Fleur told her...."
"....I thought you were down after showing her around?!" Hermione asked tersely, "Plus did you just call her by name?"
"She helped take care of Eve when I wasn't there so yeah.....How is Harry going to get past his Dragon?" Lucifer asked Hermione, felt like she was staring into his soul.
"I've been helping him with the Summoning Charm the past couple of days. Just to be safe, I had him summon a Quill out to the edge of the Forbidden Forest while I stood up at the top of the Stone steps. I think he's got a great shot at staying alive," she explained.
"Good, that's good. And I'm sorry for not helping..." Lucifer said, remorseful.
"Don't worry about it. I doubt Harry would have appreciated it with how harshly you'd have pushed him," she said, looking up at his face.
"Still... I have a bad feeling about..."
"You think it will go poorly?" She asked with uncertainty.
"No... but I don't think it will be easy."
"Lucifer?" Hermione asked, putting her hand over his cheek. "Are we still okay. Your friendship with Eve isn't going to affect us, right?"
The confused line between his brows appeared. "Yes, of course. I'm not giving up the one good thing in my life....."
There was no deception in his eyes, no guile in his expression.
He really meant that.
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