POV: Severus.

Within five seconds of Hermione disappearing from the ballroom I went searching for her.

I asked every guard around if they'd seen a woman with her physical appearance and giving a description of the gown she has on.

They all said no.

I ran frantically down the hallways and up the stairs of the white house calling for her in my mind using occlumency.

Hermione, Are you hurt? Where are you? Please. Please answer me. Hermione! Where are you?!

A muggle guard stopped me and I didn't have time for this. But suddenly I heard Hermione's voice in my head ignoring the guard in question.

Severus... Lincoln... Lincoln Room...

She finally could speak to me in my mind to give me enough information to find her. Although her voice was faint, I still had her message engraved in my brain. She's in the Lincoln Room. I quickly took hold of the security guards collar throwing him against the wall and placing my wand on his neck to threaten his life to help me find her.

"Where's the Lincoln Room?" I caliginiously demanded pushing my wand deeper into his throat.

He shook where he stood quivering silently and softly spoke out of fear. "It's up the stairs in the west wing."

"Show me." I darkly stated pulling him off the wall to stand in front of me with my wand behind his back as I followed him throughout the hallways and stairs leading to the Lincoln Room.

"What kind of weapon is that?" The muggle guard asked me still struck with horror in his tone.

"Deadly..." I deeply responded and nudged him with my wand to pick up the pace.

We seemingly arrived at the Lincoln Room as he stopped dead in his tracks to open the door with his key. But he couldn't open it. Trump must have locked it with magic.

"I can't open it for some reason?" The muggle guard confessed and I pushed him aside when I heard my Hermione running to the door calling my spy name.

"Charles?! Is that you?" She banged on the door.

"Alohomora!" I beckoned the door opened and pushing forward as Hermione jumped into my arms.

We held each other as if we were never going to see each other again. How close we came to losing each other out of her defiance towards me made my stomach turn inside out.

I let go of her pushing her behind me as the muggle guard stood frozen with his mouth open in shock at what he just witnessed.

"Obliviate." I relieved this muggle of his memories and he had the familiar questionable look across his face gliding down the opposite direction of the corridor.

I turned around to ask Hermione what happened. Why would she intentionally defy me in such a way?

"What. Happened?" I luminously interrogated her. I was so outraged by her behavior I began to shake while she explained her side venture of stealing from me again... and everything that happened with the crazed lunatic these Americans had as their president.

"I told you to trust me." I reminded her while looking down into her beautiful brown eyes. I was so furious with her but I wanted her all the same... always.

"I am deeply sorry Severus. I thought the Amortentia would work." She expressed with remorse but I interrupted her because of time running away from us. We had to finish our job.

"We can not discuss this now. We have to hurry!" I took hold of her hand as we made our way back down to the ballroom. I remembered to ask her if she retrieved the USB at least. She pulled it out of her bra and I gave her a cunning smile of congratulations.

"Dammit, Severus!" She whispered to me right outside the entrance to the ballroom. "Trump's got my beaded bag!" She pointed to the stage and their her bag sat nestle in his seat while he was at the podium giving another speech as to which no one knew what the hell he was talking about. Nor did he...

"Accio Beaded Bag!" I summoned Hermione's bag as it came to me with no one none the wiser. I handed it to her and we were off to the tech room just beyond the ballroom.

"Stupefy!" Hermione stunned the muggle worker running the videos while opening the door to the tech room.

She pulled the hidden USB drive out of her bra again as I could feel my member pulsating watching her movements of touching herself.

She removed the old drive with ours in a muggle machine I didn't want to understand and hit play.

We watched from the two way mirror of the tech room that looked directly into the ballroom, as Trump's presidency and entire cabinet came crumbling down.

The video projected off the large screen showing Trump's ties to Russia and ALL of his secret meetings with Putin that he thought wasn't recorded, but was secretly recorded by none other than Putin himself.

The video showed how they rigged the election for Trump to win and all the secret plans he had in store for America. Which was basically going to run it into the ground for more glory and money.

The audience started screaming "Traitor!" "Impeach the Bastard!" Cameras we're flashing vigorously as Trump stood there baffled. He took off running and two large guards pile drove him off the stage.

It was glorious. Another mission succeeded.

"We did it again." Hermione spoke to me while taking hold of my hand and I disapparated us back to our hotel room at the DuPont Circle Hotel.

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I let go of her hand and stomped over to my bag "Accio Fire Whiskey." As the flask jumped into the air I caught it with my hand letting my bag hit the floor. Twisted the top off and took a hard drink glaring at Hermione.

"What?! What Severus?! I'm sorry! I'm. Sorry! Are you going to keep punishing me? What do you want me to say?!" Hermione yelled at me throwing her bag and lifting her hands in the air.

"Do you realize what could have happened to you?" I asked bitterly reminiscing the fear in my soul of thinking what could have possibly happened to her.

"Yes." Hermione returned the gesture staring at me while folding her arms and continued her rant against me.

"You don't have to reprimand me over and over treating me like your previous students! I know what I did was wrong! You're right! You're always right! Are you happy now?!" She squealed her last few words of anger.

I threw my flask against the wall and strode over to where she was standing. I grabbed her upper arms pulling her into my body making her flench. I didn't want to frighten her but I had to get her attention. A woman as strong willed as her I had to be forceful to get her to listen to me.

I felt tears welling up in my eyes as I poured my every being spilling from my mouth. "I would have died if anything happened to you tonight. I would have never lived with myself knowing I didn't protect you as I promised I would and will always protect you."

"It's not about being right, it's not about being wrong." I explained feeling my heart about to burst out of my chest.

"I'm in love with you Hermione. I love you." I expressed squeezing her arms.

"You're in love with me?" She sweetly and breathlessly asked with a single tear running down her right cheek.

"More than anyone has ever loved another being..."

I lingered my love into her precious mouth softly giving her an expression of how I feel about her.

She pulled back and whispered into my mouth looking into my eyes "I love you too Severus."

I passionately kissed her pulling her closely into my body. I unzipped the back of her dress letting the gown fall off her delicious body. She was wearing a strapless bra and nothing else. I unhooked her bra while slowly caressing my tongue with hers.

She walked backwards to the bed never taking her eyes off me. I pulled my wand out of my jacket and flicked my suit and boxers off ready to have my beloved.

I hovered over Hermione's body crawling upwards and moaned into her mouth causing her back to arch.

I slid my gallantry easing inside her carnal fume trying my hardest to not release myself inside of her tight wetness before I fulfilled her desires.

She clawed my lower back which drove me wild and moaned my name... "Seeevvv... uhhh..." the deeper I went inside of her, the more I took her breath away.

We made passionate love to each other claiming our love through symbolic rushing of devotion, all night long. I never felt this way about anyone in my life. I thought Lily was the love of my life. But I was clearly wrong. Hermione Granger is my entire begin and reasoning for coming back from the dead...

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