POV: Severus. That night at Theresa May's party... play the song in header! 😍😍
We arrived across the street from Theresa May's home. I could tell Hermione was nervous from her hand shaking. "Don't be afraid Hermione. Just follow my lead." Assuring her, I brought our hands to interlock feeling her fingers between mine. I lifted her hand to my lips and gently kissed the back of her hand. She gave me the smile I always longed for.
We made our way across the street to the party. I vowed in my mind to never let her go while we were inside of this home. A man was guarding the door taking the guest names.
"Names," the man precisely questioned.
"Mr. And Mrs. Charles Bingley." I firmly stated with authority. The man looked at his list feverishly then nodded opening the door for us to enter.
The Prime Minister's home was lavish and full of authenticity of British culture. Except for the fact of the new ambiance disgracing our land was flowing into each room. The house felt aphotic with subtle red lighting hinting a strong sexuality engrossing the entire home. Her guests were practically having sex or literally having sex in very room or corner of her home. I was fearful of Hermione and I catching an STD by just walking through and breathing in the air.
We made our way through finally spotting the minister herself. She was sitting in an ornate lounge chair wearing nothing but a red see through negligee. I almost threw up. Theresa was being fed grapes from one of the many men surrounding her and worshipping her existence.
Imperio. I cast the spell in my mind while holding my wand in my pants pocket pointing at her as best I could to keep our concealment.
Theresa looked up at us with instant remembrance.
"Charles! Jane! Oh I am so glad you made it this year!" She stood to greet us by pushing a teenage boy to the ground.
"Yes, we are sorry we're late." I apologized with much control. Hermione was quiet as a mute swan.
"Oh no matter, no matter." Theresa assured us. Then very quickly ignored our presence by engaging with another man kissing her neck. "Well you two have fun. I'm going to go have fun with him for awhile in the sex dungeon." She scurried off with her selected meat of the evening.
Hermione pulled my jacket sleeve down to whisper into my ear. "Can we call now?" She breathed deep into my ear making my senses tingle. But I informed her we must'n as yet. "We can't seem to obvious." I whispered back into her ear smelling her intoxicating perfume stimulating off of her body. "We need to blend into the crowd more. Would you care to dance with me?" I was nervous to ask her. However, she replied with a smile turning into my body to dance with me.
I fixed my hand to properly hold hers to dance while gently pressing her carnal body into mine. I placed my arm wrapping around her tiny waist holding the small of her back rubbing my thumb on the erotic openings of the back of her dress.
We swayed to the sensual music playing getting lost into each other's eyes. I pulled her even closer to my body so nothing could fit between us. All I could feel was her luscious breasts pressing against my chest.
A horrible screeching broke the moment we were having bringing us back to our reality in the task at hand. It was Theresa May screaming and torturing the man who she was just with earlier.
"WHO DARES TO BRING A FLITHY POOR MUGGLE INTO MY SACRED HISTORICAL HOME!" "AVADA KEDAVRA!" She struck her wand and killed him on the spot walking over his lifeless body. "Back to the party!" She crazily laughed and everyone went back to their sexual escapades. Except for Hermione and I. We had a job to do.
"That's our cue. Follow me to find an empty room." I took her hand as we walked around the house to find an unoccupied room. Finally there was a bathroom that no one was having sex in. Hermione closed the door behind us and summoned my muggle cell phone out of her beaded bag.
I took the phone from Hermione and telephoned the police. "Yes, there is a major disturbance. We heard loud music and yelling at our neighbors home at 10 Downing Street. Yes, the Prime Minister's home. That's why we are so worried. No I do not want to leave my name." I hung up with the police as we immediately heard sirens and screaming.
"It's the FUZZ! RUN!!!" We heard the party panicking outside the bathroom door. We heard Theresa yelling at the police. "This is a private party gentleman! Please!" She begged. "Theresa May, you are under arrest for disturbing the peace and for lewd and illegal conduct. We finally have enough evidence to put you behind bars for life!" One of the officer's yell at her. Hermione covered her mouth to keep from laughing aloud.
We heard them take her away as she screamed "This is ridiculous! I'm the Prime Minister! You can't do this to me!"
"I should say it's safe to leave now." I took her soft hand into mine once more to apparate back to our hotel room. "Severus this is fantastic! She'll be on the news before midnight!"
I grinned in agreeability wanting to celebrate our victory with a sealed kiss. But I resisted for maybe a more optimistic opportunity...
YAAASSS!! Y'all stay tuned to see what happens next??! Will Severus finally kiss Hermione?? Go see! What are you waiting for?!! 😂😍😘
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The TimeTurners
FanfictionIt's been two years since the war ended. Severus Snape is alive and well, on a new secret mission to save the muggle world and the wizarding world again. But he can't do it alone this time. He knows exactly who has to help him. She's the one with th...
