Was It All A Lie? [Severus Snape]

Chapter 21

Muggle World, Snape's Apartment

The spy knocked on the wooden door. She bit her lips nervously. If she failed now her boss would slaughter her and everyone else would be laughing at her, this is now or never.

He opened the door and greeted her with a smile. "Wendy! Come in"

The witch studied the wizards look. Black shoes, black pants, black shirt, black hair and black eyes. Everything black, just like Bryan said.

She stepped inside of his apartment and was kissed with the smell of meat and potatoes.

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Muggle World, Snape's Apartment

Severus Snape brought Wendy straight to the kitchen, he did not waste time with saying anything more instead he pushed his pale lips against the spy's plump lips. He pressed her against the counter and kissed her lips once again even more passionate.

Pausing Snape let his big hooked formed nose rest against Wendy's and looked into her green eyes. "I've missed you" he said softly.

"Missed you to" He kissed her again and rested his big pale hands on her hips. "Severus" Wendy ended the kiss "Don't forget about the food"

"I'll take care of that later" said Snape and pressed his body against the witch giving her kiss after kiss.

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Muggle World, Snape's Apartment

After eating the dinner that was slightly burned but still delicious Wendy had sneaked away saying she was going to go to the toilet.

Entering what she believed to be his office she went full spy-mood. This had to be done quick, quiet and effective.

Starting of by looking at the door she went to the left and read all the labels on the binders. He had done a very good job pretending to be a muggle but there was still a few things that she found typical magical. Only simple stuff like photos were the people in the picture was moving. Not something you would find in a regular muggle-home.

Wendy looked in his trash can but couldn't find nothing. He had a desk with four boxes attached to it. She opened them but didn't find anything, it was all regular stuff. Pens, papers notebooks and bills and so one, nothing with a value.

The witch thought she had found what she had been looking for when opening the last box containing letters. Browsing through them she realized they were all very old and all written to Lily Potter. Poor boy, she thought for herself.

Snape was almost done in the kitchen and Wendy looked at the desktop desperate for some evidence and there it was. She picked it up. The slightly yellow parchment she held in her hands was all she needed. Finally she had got it. Evidence.