Ch 97 (Bonus) - Squeeze

On Tuesday, Lucifer and Hermione were bickering, girl complaining about her painful days.

Across the entrance hall, when they saw a small knot of people gathered around the notice board, reading a piece of parchment that had just been thrown up.

Seamus and Dean beckoned them over, looking excited, "They're starting a Dueling Club!"

Dean also continued with Seamus, jumping on the floor, "First meeting is tonight! I wouldn't mind dueling lessons; they might come in handy one of these days..."

"Now that sounds exciting," Lucifer also said with great interest, "I overheard that Flitwick used to be quite the champion duelist before becoming a teacher here at Hogwarts...."

"Oh, that would be absolutely marvelous, being taught how to duel by a Champion!" Even Hermione now had something to distract her mind with, instead of the pain in the lower belly.

They walked into the Great Hall for dinner and at eight o'clock that evening, found themselves back in the Great Hall, the long dining tables vanished and replaced with a golden stage along the center of the room.

"So..." Ron standing beside Harry, asked out loud, "Who do you think will be teaching us?

"Maybe Professor Flitwick?" Harry wondered, and looked around at the back of the stage.

"Well, as long as it's not-" Hermione didn't get to finish her sentence except in a groan.

Gilderoy Lockhart was walking into the Great Hall, accompanied by Snape.

Lockhart was in resplendent robes of deep plum, and Snape was in his usual all black attire.

Lockhart waved an arm for silence and called, "Gather round! Gather round! Can you all see me? Can you all hear me?"

"Unfortunately," Lucifer said loudly, causing Hermione to giggle slightly.

"Now, Professor Dumbledore has granted me permission to start this little dueling club, to train you all in case you ever need to defend yourselves as I myself have done on countless occasions - for full details, see my published works," he said with a stupid grin on his face.

Ron wanted to punch it so badly.

"I miss the house tables...." Hermione said, under her breath, causing Lucifer to elbow the girl.

"Now let me introduce my assistant, Professor Snape," he said, flashing a wide smile.

Snape wore his usual snarl, "He tells me he knows a tiny bit about dueling himself and has sportingly agreed to help me with a short demonstration before we begin. Now, I don't want any of you youngsters to worry - you'll still have your Potions Master when I'm through with him, never fear!"

"Wouldn't it be good if they finished each other off?" Hermione asked in a humourless tone, her mood is totally worse now, had nothing to look forward to.

"Yeah...." Lucifer bluntly agreed, only he saw her ugly face, "Don't worry you can play with me in the morning...."

He squeezed her bum to indicate the fun, but she only gave him a soft "aah" sound causing her to use both palms to cover that mouth in embarrassment, "What are you doing?!" she whispered loudly.

He was amused by her antics.

"Now I will explain how to duel," Lockhart said, "Obviously, in a life or death situation, you will not be doing this with your opponent, but in a friendly duel such as this, we have sportsmanship standards to maintain-"

"Excuse me, Professor Lockhart," Snape suddenly, getting everyone's attention, "but given that your skills are legendary, I just don't think I have the ability to duel you," he said, causing many to laugh.

Then, turned his eyes right to Lucifer who went wide-eyed the moment he realized what Snape was implying.

Lockhart looked oddly relieved for a moment, but he needed to put up the act, "Well, I appreciate the kind words, Severus, but we do have children to teach. How about just a friendly duel?"

"And we shall... but I have another contender in mind... how about... young Morningstar over there?" Snape said slowly, almost menacingly.

"...Okay."

"...you are?" Lockhart was in disbelief, but shook his head, enjoying his lucky stars for not being dueling with Professor Snape.

Much better about the one he was about to partake in.

"Yes," Lucifer nodded his head, tone quite confidence.

Lockhart now had got into their positions to begin the 'friendly' duel.

They were facing each other and bowed... well, Lockhart did, but his dueler Lucifer just slightly looked upwards.

One hand inside the pocket of his robes, while the other raised wand in front to attack.

It made Lockhart speak again, with a baffled expression, when he saw that the child wasn't even taking him seriously.

"As you see, we are holding our wands in the accepted combative position....Now, Professor Snape will count down the duels start, and remember, we aren't aiming to kill," he told the audience.

But, Hermione was on edge.

She knew Lockhart was a joke, but what if he actually learned something since their last time seeing him with a wand?

She had her elbow resting in her opposite hand, and her fingers curled in front of her mouth as she awaited the start.

"On the count of three. One," Snape said with a sneer.

Hermione's face tensed up.

"Two."

She felt her vision go blurry.

"Three."

She almost spit blood.

"Depulso," Lucifer whispered in a low voice, there's no need to yell, just sending Lockhart flying through the air and almost off the stage.

Most of the girls, as predicted, feared

for his safety.

"Serves him right for setting up a bunch of blue midgets in our class!" Hermione cheered her fists in the air, and laughed heartily at Lockhart's performance, as he even struggled to stand up.

"Very good... very... good..." Lockhart said in a daze, standing up slowly. "Now, that... that was the Banishing Charm... I must admit... I wasn't expecting that from a Second Year, but had I been, I'd have been able to easily block it and then Counter-Attack."

"I doubt it," Lucifer said with a sneer.

Lockhart said nothing about it, "Now I will give a quick demonstration of a different spell, the Disarming Charm-"

"Expelliarmus!" Before he could even finish his sentence Lucifer opened his mouth again, disarming Lockhart, wand flying towards him.

He caught it and held it up, "The Disarming Charm can end a duel in a heartbeat," Lucifer gave students a nice brief, while thinking about whether he should break the wand or not.

"Q-Quite," Lockhart hurriedly went to collect his wand, but the darn boy tossed and fumbled with it, but kept it off the ground, "W-well, there you have it!"

He said, trying to save his lost face, "That was a Disarming Charm... as you see, I've lost my wand-"

"...And a few brain cells!" Hermione chuckled, not hiding her enjoyment in the slightest. What if she didn't get to orgasm?

At least, today's night was fun!

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