However, the two of them would seemingly lose track of time, and before they knew it, it was quarter past eleven at night.
Lucifer, who was determined not to make a bad impression, paid for their drinks and led Hermione out of the café and onto the now deserted street.
Hermione, on the other hand, wasn't worried about her Mum at all, and instead, didn't want the night to end.
She had been enjoying her night with her boyfriend, and despite her knowing that her Mum and Grandfather were probably worried, she would pull back on Lucifer's arm every now and then, just to place kisses all over his face in an attempt to make the moment last a little longer.
"I know what you're doing," Lucifer whispered as Hermione kissed the side of his face repeatedly; they hadn't even walked far from the café yet.
"Hmm?" Hermione hummed obliviously before whispering in his ear, "What am I doing, Lucifer?"
Lucifer rolled his eyes playfully as Hermione continued to kiss down his neck simply to try and stall him a little longer.
Then, a mischievous idea formed in his head, and without hesitation, Lucifer wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and spun her around.
Hermione squealed as he held onto her, walking a few steps before eventually putting her down, and placing a passionate kiss on her lips.
"As fun as this is," Lucifer said with a sigh as he pulled away, causing Hermione to pout from what was to come next. "We should really get going."
"No, not yet, please" Hermione whined, wrapping her arms back around the boy's neck. "I want to stay here... with you."
"Hermione, you really don't want Wendell to ground you for the entire holidays, do you?" Lucifer said as he kissed her nose in a cute manner, "Besides, your Mum must be worried sick, and truth be told, I don't want to make a bad impression."
"You've met her so many times before," Hermione said, raising an eyebrow in slight confusion. "and she loves you."
"Yeah, but from last year she knows what naughty stuff we get into ever since your cat incident..." Lucifer said, "we were dating but, and now, well, shagging each ot -"
"Beyond happy," Hermione finished, stopping her boyfriend from getting too much in his head.
"But meeting your family as the person who shags their daughter on a regular basis is a lot different," Lucifer replied, and Hermione's heart awed at his cute nervousness, "I just... I don't want to screw it up."
"Aw baby," Hermione said softly, gazing into his eyes before placing a comforting and short kiss on his lips.
"She'll love you just as much as she did before, I know they both will. Grandpa and Mum know we're crazy for each other and that's good enough for them - you have nothing to worry about, okay?"
"Yeah, fuck it," Lucifer breathed out, and Hermione was quick to lean up and kiss him again.
Shortly after, the two began to walk again.
However, this time, an idea had formed in Hermione's head and she thought the opportunity would be too adorable to not see it through.
So, she hung back behind him slightly, just so Lucifer could walk far enough away that she could get a running start and jump on his back playfully.
Much to his surprise, Lucifer held her still anyway, and he carried her up the rest of Tottenham Court Road without a care in the world.
The entire rest of the way, Hermione held onto him tightly, kissing the side of his face again, but also whispering sweet nothings into his ear.
"I love you a lot, Lucifer and can't wait to suck your cock," Hermione whispered; it was so low that it sent a chill down his spine and made his heart beat rapidly.
"...yeah.."
They found their way to Hermione's parents house and to no one's surprise, the porch lights were on, indicating her Mum was still up and waiting for them.
Lucifer had set Hermione down on the ground before they walked up the steps to the front door.
And yet, Hermione, who knew her boyfriend better than anyone else, slipped her hand in his, and had every intention of placing a final peck onto his lips, but the front door flung open-
"Hermione Jane Granger!"
Lucifer looked up and saw Hermione's Mum and Wendell standing there with their arms crossed, looking thoroughly worried.
"Where have you been?" Jane Granger asked in a scolding tone. "Your Grandfather and I have been worried sick!"
Lucifer spoke before Hermione got the chance to, "That was my fault. I'm sorry Mr. and Mrs. Granger, I lost track of time"
"We both did," Hermione corrected, squeezing Lucifer's hand gently to which the boy smiled softly.
"Oh, Lucifer, dear," Jane turned to him, her expression softening as she pulled him into a tight hug. "It's so good to see you! again, How was the train ride?
"It wasn't too bad," Lucifer said as he pulled back from the hug. He looked at Hermione with a smile, "It was definitely worth the trip."
"Aw, well then, as long as you two are alright," Jane beamed, instantly forgetting about her worried state. "Isn't that right, Wendell?"
For the first time, Lucifer turned to look at Hermione's Grandfather directly; he didn't look too happy.
However, once Wendell caught sight of how happy his Grand daughter looked holding hands with the boy in the doorway his expression, softened.
"That's right," he said with a soft smile before turning to Lucifer, and sticking out a hand, "I know how much you took care of Hermione at Hogwarts and saved her life. The boy with the letters turned boyfriend... welcome to the family."
Lucifer sighed out of relief, and instantly shook the man's hand firmly, "Thank you...."
"Hermione," her grandfather called, pulling the girl from her gaze of awe at watching her Family and boyfriend interact. "It's fairly late. Why don't you go show Lucifer where he'll be sleeping before you both go for the trip?"
The bushy haired girl nodded and pulled Lucifer into the house; it was a a fairly large and was decorated extremely well, which one could assume was a benefit of having such a high-paying job as a dentist.
The living room was to the left of the door as they walked in, and Lucifer again saw her family photos on the mantle above the fireplace.
In the back of the house, was the kitchen and dining room.
Then, on the right of the door, was a giant staircase that lead upstairs to which Hermione pulled him towards.
All the way along the wall leading upwards, were photos of Hermione at various stages of her life, and Lucifer couldn't help but smile at each and every one of them again.
"Oh, by the way," Wendell called from the bottom of the stairs, causing Lucifer and Hermione to stop and look down at him, "leave the door open."
"Grandpa!" Hermione scolded him.
As her Mum shared a laugh before disappearing into the kitchen, Hermione pulled Lucifer further up the stairs, until at last, they reached the top floor.
However, before she showed him the guest bedroom, there was something that Hermione wanted him to see.
So, despite his confusion, Lucifer was pulled into Hermione's bedroom.
"Uh, what are we doing?" Lucifer asked with a confused expression.
"You'll see," Hermione said simply before walking around her bed, sitting down, and looking at something on her bedside table.
He nodded in understanding and occupied himself by looking around the room.
It was, exactly how it looked before.
There was a packed bookshelf in one corner, a desk underneath her window that was filled with work that she had been doing over the summer, but his favourite part, without a doubt, was the board of photos that was hung on her wall.
It was filled with pictures of her days from Hogwarts.
Only two persons were constant she herself and Lucifer, each photo held a different memory; Quidditch matches, study dates in library, and even silly photos of them making stupid faces.
It brought an immediate smile to Lucifer's face as he looked at them; he even laughed at some of them.
He did notice one thing that all photos in which other people like Harry, Ron, Ginny were there, faces were scratched brutally.
Like Hermione tried her best to remove other people's faces except two from the photos.
"Which one's your favourite?" Lucifer asked, but he didn't tear his gaze from the wall as he tried to examine each photo.
"This one," Hermione said, but to his surprise, she wasn't pointing at one on the wall, but instead, holding up a framed photo that had been individually separated and kept on her bedside table.
Lucifer walked over, and sat down next to her on her bed before taking the frame from her hands.
Some of the best memories of his life flooded in his head as he gazed down at the photo.
It was a picture of the two of them dancing at the Yule Ball, and it seems as though it was taken just seconds after he had called her beautiful and when they started dancing, in which Hermione looked seemingly flustered, yet happy at the same time.
"Where did you get this?" Lucifer asked as he looked at his girlfriend in awe.
"I made Rita Skeeter give it to me before I let her go," Hermione said with a slight laugh. "She had all of these candid photos of people that she was planning on using in her articles, and I told her I was going to get rid of them all, but when I saw this one... I just had to keep it."
Her Lucifer porn stash was safely tucked away, with Hermione crossing her fingers that he didn't look under the bed.
Lucifer chuckled, "Who would've thought that Rita Bloody Skeeter actually managed to capture something as good as this?"
"Never would've guessed," Hermione joked, but as her eyes fell on the photo again, her heart fluttered, just like it always did every time she looked at it. "That night was one of the best ones of my life."
"Is that right?" Lucifer teased, a smirk forming on his face. "And why might that be?"
Hermione nudged him playfully before she spoke in a timid tone, "You know why..."
"I know," Lucifer said softly before putting a hand on the side of her face and pulling her into a short but sweet kiss.
But a forced cough coming from the doorway had pulled them away from one another.
Both, Lucifer and Hermione's heads turned to the door.
"Mum!" Hermione squealed from embarrassment.
"I'm sorry!" Jane said timidly, her face reddening, "I just thought that Lucifer would like another pillow for the guest room!"
It was then that Lucifer took notice of the pillow in Jane's hands, who left without saying another word, after handing it over.
Hermione immediately buried her head into Lucifer's chest and groaned loudly to which he simply laughed before kissing her head softly.
"C'mon," he said in a whisper, "it's late."
With a reluctant nod, Hermione led Lucifer to the guest room.
It was fairly basic in decor, nothing too special, but it was incredibly home-like with its neutral colours.
Lucifer set his bag on the bed as he listened to Hermione intently.
"You know Restroom is down the hall, right?" she said, "and if you need anything just ask, okay?"
"Okay," Lucifer repeated with a smile as he walked over to her, kissing her on the head, "Goodnight Hermione."
Hermione smiled and placed a chaste kiss on his lips, but before she could deepen it-
"No funny business," Wendell Granger said in a sing-song as he passed by the room.
The two teenagers pulled away, and Lucifer could've sworn he heard the sniggering of Hermione's Mum down the hall.
"They're so embarrassing," Hermione said with an eye roll as she leaned her head against Lucifer's.
"They're funny," Lucifer corrected with a laugh to which Hermione raised a brow at him. "Look on the bright side, they could be a lot worse."
"I suppose," Hermione sighed before gazing back into his eyes, "Goodnight."
Lucifer simply smiled in response, and his girlfriend swept out of the room.
He quickly got ready for bed, and dozed off in the Granger's guest bedroom, reminiscing on how good his night with Hermione had been.
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