Was It All A Lie? [Severus Snape]

Chapter 12

Muggle World, The City, Outdoor Theatre.

It was saturday evening and Severus Snape had his arm carefully wrapped around what he thought to believe a waitress from London. Wendy was resting her head against his shoulder as she followed the actors on the wooden theatre floor.

It was their first meeting since Wendy had spoken with her boss and now she wasn't shy anymore, or at least she tried. She and the suspect had exchanged muggle-phone numbers and last night while working the waitress got a text asking her to follow the professor to the theatre. He didn't call it a date but Wendy thought for herself that it was one.

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Muggle World, The City, Outdoor Theatre.

As they were walking down in to the central part of the city Wendy lightly grabbed Snape's hand. His skin was rough and his hands big. I have to do it now the spy thought for herself.

Wendy turned her gaze to Severus Snape's face. "Did you enjoy the theatre?" she asked him and gave him a small smile.

"It was alright, nothing special" he said and looked at the strawberry blonde woman's face. Her cheeks turned red.

"What is it?" he asked her.

"Nothing" she said and turned away her gaze looking out at the flowers surrounding them. I have to do it now, I have to do it now. The thought kept repeating itself in her head. The spy stopped and grabbed Severus Snape's other hand. "This is really weird... I've never really done anything like this before" she said rather awkwardly.

Snape's face seemed to be stone cold but Wendy had spent enough time studying him so she could see the small smile lurking on his lips.

"I really like you Severus, I truly do" Wendy became too embarrassed and she started staring at the ground.

The small smile on the professor lips grow. "I won't lie, I've enjoyed your company" he looked at the hair that was covering her red face.

She bit her lip and looked up at him shyly. When he then squeezed her hand Wendy had the courage enough to finally kiss him.

The spy raised to her toes and her face was only a few centimeters from the suspect face. She tried to kiss him, her plump lips were searching for his but instead it ended up with her knocking her nose in to his hooked-formed nose.

They both started laughing and Wendy gently stroke her own nose. "I'm sorry, are you alright?" she asked.

Snape laughed and stroke his nose as well. "Yes, I'm fine" he said with a smile on his pale lips.

This was not what Wendy had planned, she wanted a typical movie kiss but ended up knocking them both.

The strawberry blonde woman laughed and her cheeks turned red. "I'm such an idiot"

"No you are not" the potions master said and took away her hand from her nose. Bent down a bit and gently leaned in against her. Carefully he touched her lips with his own. He gave her a small kiss to begin with.

Snape stood up straight and looked at Wendy. "Better?" he asked her smiling playfully.

"Better"

Snape nodded and leaned down at her again.

This time the kiss was much more passionate. Their simple kiss became more intense as he pushed the woman in front of him closer to himself feeling the curves of her body resting against him. He gently bit her lip wanting to go even deeper.

Wendy got closer to the suspect's body and her hands were resting on his shoulder. The passionate kiss ended and they both looked at each other in surprise. None of them were expecting that what just happened should happen.

"That was nice" Snape said and Wendy started laughing.

"Yes it was. Where did you learn to kiss like that?" she asked him. The spy thought that he had only had romantic interested in a woman called Lily Potter, mother of the famous boy Harry Potter. She had clearly rejected him.

"Practice" he said short and grabbed the arm of the woman next to him and together they started walking back to the city