POV: Severus. Spinner's End. Play the song! 😍😁

We appeared in my living room as I returned to myself. The polyjuice potion had worn off while we apparated. We still were holding hands for a moment and I did not let go of her.

She quickly moved her hand shaking it away from mine. Truth be told, her shaking me away was a devastating blow.

We stood in deafening silence for a moment while I stared at her looking around my living room.

"Welcome to my home Hermione. I've lived here my entire life." I took pleasure at the fact that she was in my home as I focused on her exquisite beauty.

Hermione stood still for a moment with a big smile across her angelic face while admitting what she was thinking. "I can not believe I am in Professor Snape's house!" "If I could tell my 3rd year self I would be in your home on this day! I wouldn't have believed it!" She laughed and bent her lovely body forward a little enjoying her own joke. She made me smile at her.

"HUH!" She gasped and her eyes bulged out looking at me. "What?! What's wrong?" I was worried something happened she frightened me so.

"I've never seen you smile!" She chuckled as I gave her an irritated angry look. But deep down she made me unhinge my inner sexual being.

"Ha. Ha. Ha." I disagreed in mocking.

"You should smile more often. You wear it well Severus. People wouldn't know what to think!" Hermione smiled through her back handed compliment. To which to say, I secretly enjoyed.

"Hermione have a seat while I go upstairs to gather my belongs. Would you care for a cup of tea while you wait?" She nodded no. "No, thank you Severus." She sat down in my lounge chair crossing her legs. I tried to not be so intentional in my staring at her. I couldn't help my inner desire for her. I hope she didn't notice.

I hurried to my bedroom to pick up my already prepared bag that I also placed an extension on. I had our essential potions, personal belongings, and parchments on each case. Plus my muggle cell phone that I loathed.

I joined Hermione again to discuss our future ventures. She was patiently waiting for me as I sat down next to her to explain our first task.

"First, we will be exposing the Prime Minister Theresa May. She runs an all male prostitution ring right outside of her home at 10 Downing Street. She's been in this line of work for years I'm afraid. She's throwing her annual sex party tonight." I paused to look at Hermione's interested glance at me. As if she enjoyed actually listening to me.

"We can go as ourselves to the event tonight. It will be dark enough and because to which no one will know us there. We will be staying at the Hotel 41. I made reservations for us before hand to the hotels we will be staying at through the muggle computer. You can book years in advance." I paused at Hermione's questionable expression.

"How are we going to expose her?" She asked without interruption. Looked like she finally calmed herself down from how she was as a young girl. I was half expecting her to be raising her hand between my sentences.

"We will be calling the police on my muggle phone to inform them of a disturbance as well as to inform them of the illegal acts taking place by the hands of Theresa May. The MI5 and secret service divisions will come and see what is taking place." I continued.

"I'm placing Theresa under an Imperius curse to make her believe we are old friends. She'll know we are married."

"Unforgivable curses, Severus is it necessary?" She asked me calmly. "Yes, Hermione. You have to trust me. These people have unimaginable plans to destroy us all, unless you're a rich witch or wizard."

She nodded and I handed her her own flask of polyjuice potion to change into Mrs. Jane Bingley. During the day in London we had to remain in secret.

"We will apparate from here as Mr. And Mrs. Bingley to the Hotel 41. Then we will need to use the Time-Turner to transport ourselves to 2016. Agreed?" I finished directing Hermione while she nodded in agreement.

"Cheers..." Hermione spoke and stuck her hand out holding her flask to mine as we clinked them together. We drank then instantly becoming Mr. And Mrs. Bingley. Ages between 25-30.

We apparated to the back of the Hotel 41. Hermione took the Time-Turner out of her blouse hiding from around her neck. She placed the long chain around mine as I bent over to help her. "Six turns forward." She sweetly spoke with our bodies standing inches from one another. We began traveling forward as she spun the Time-Turner with the world vastly changing around us as we stood perfectly still. Finally we arrived in 2016.

We walked to the front of the hotel and made our way inside to the front desk to check in. There was a little man waiting on the guests as the Hotel 41 check in clerk.

"Welcome to the Hotel 41!" The little man grinned. "Do you have a reservation?" He asked us.

"Yes. Under Mr. And Mrs. Bingley." I told him while he looked at the muggle computer.

"Ah! Yes! The executive suite with the king size bed!"

"No I requested a standard room with two full size beds." I was heated with anger.

"I'm sorry sir, but you were upgraded recently by a... Mr. Lemon Drop."

"Fucking Albus..." I muttered under my breath.

"It's fine darling! How exciting the executive suite! We'll have to thank MR. LEMON DROP, when we return." Hermione drawled while gritting her teeth at Albus' nickname and stood on her toes to kiss my cheek. I was thankful for her role playing. I loved feeling her lips on my cheek. Even if it was Mr. Bingley's. But I was also terrified of her reaction when we got to the room.

Hermione told the clerk "It's our one year anniversary this weekend." While looking up at me.

"Marvelous! We will have to send you a special treat for you two tonight." And the clerk winked at me and I gave him a seemingly fake grin.

We were escorted to our room by the bag boy who wondered where our luggage was. "We're going shopping later." I explained and tipped him. He nodded without question and left our room. Hermione turned to yell at me as I predicted.

Their room! 😍😍

"Well isn't this rich?! How DARE YOU Professor Snape!" "Ugh..." she bent over changing back into her original body with our potion wearing off. I returned to myself as well.

"Hermione you heard me! I requested two beds!" I pleaded with her to believe me.

"I don't believe this!" She still kept going not listening to me and I had had enough.

"Let me inform you on something else Miss. Granger! I am not one of those horny immature teenage boys you married who's only after one thing! We are on a mission to save our world! If you don't believe me, I assure you my intentions are strictly honorable. I would never put you in a situation where you would be uncomfortable. I'll sleep in the fucking bathtub if that would make you feel better!" I delivered my speech with her glaring at me with her arms folded.

"Fine, we can share the bed Severus." Hermione unfolded her arms and pointed at me. "But if you even come within an inch of me while we are laying in bed together, don't you think for one second that I won't hesitate to OBLIVIATE YOUR PENIS!" She screamed at me.

I was shocked at what just came out of her mouth. But I couldn't help it. I laughed hysterically at what she just said to me, falling over into the lounge chair.

"Severus!" She began laughing along with me sitting on the bed. We laughed enjoying this moment catching our breath's and caught each other's gazes again.

"Ahhh!" She sighed. "I needed that." Hermione giggled some more. "I did too." I admitted. "I don't think I've ever laughed that much in my life." I told her and we smiled at each other.

"Well are you hungry Severus?" She brightly asked me and I could tell more of the wall she had up was coming down. "Sure, I'll order room service for us."

We had fish and chips while we discussed our plans further for tonight. "Hermione you'll have to dress for the occasion for this party tonight. Do you have something appropriate or do we need to go shopping?"

"I have something that will suffice." She had a sexy secretive grin and I swallowed my half chewed chip hard, scratching all the way down my throat. If she only knew what she did too me.

The remaining of the afternoon we lounged watching the muggle television show 'U.K. Big Brother celebrity edition.' It was horrid. Hermione kept telling me who these unrealistic characters were. Well the ones she recognized for the times.

"Hermione I'm going to take a shower and get dressed for the party. Then you can have all the time you need to get ready. I understand."

"Thank you Severus." She smiled at me again making me numb.

I showered and shaved then stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around my waist. I suddenly noticed the bathroom door wasn't closed anymore and I saw Hermione staring at me while sitting on the bed.

"I didn't open it I swear!" She claimed through laughter. "You must not have shut it well." She innocently smirked. I read her mind.

Damn, Professor Snape does look good underneath those clothes...

I stopped invading her mind and nodded my head at her closing the door. Maybe she does find me somewhat attractive? I thought.

I finished getting dressed. I wore a muggle black suit and a white buttoned down dress shirt. I opened the door and Hermione was drinking a fire whiskey she brought from home. She turned to look at me.

"You look very handsome Severus. The perfect spy for the evening." Her eyes lit up at me. She's never looked at me like that before. I guess I evidently did clean up nicely. I thanked her and she entered the bathroom to change brushing against my chest. I wondered if she did that on purpose?

I patiently waited for Hermione having a drink of my own fire whiskey I brought from home.

Then she opened the door as I witnessed the most breath taking woman standing before me.

Hermione's dress! 😍😍😍💙🖤 my style icon.

Hermione's dress was extremely sensual. Revealing hints of her statuesque body calling my name driving my senses wild.

"Well by the look on your face I can see that my outfit is perfect for the party." She laughed walking closer to me. I stood up to properly address her.

"I...I" I stuttered and began to laugh closing my eyes trying to speak to find the words to describe her beauty. Because the blood from my brain had left my head flowing to other parts of my body.

"You are truly the most beautiful woman I've ever had the pleasure to accompany me, Hermione." I felt my cheeks blushing and she noticed of course.

"You're turning red Professor Snape." Hermione teased me. "Thank you Severus. That is without a doubt the best compliment over ever gotten."

"Really?" I was dumbfounded. Surely that Weasel complimented her?

"I'm not used to getting compliments." She hung her head down and I walked closer to her and lifted Hermione's chin to look at me.

"If I had the pleasure of being yours. And you belonging to me. I would be an annoyance of compliments overtaking my abilities to function in everyday life. Because you would be all I could think of. You should be complimented and often..." I trailed in my speech wanting desperately to kiss her red lips.

"Thank you Severus. That truly means a great deal to me." She walked away from me making me feel defeated again. She picked up her purse placing her wand inside along with my muggle cell phone.

I took her hand and we apparated to the party.

Dammit Hermione!!! 😂😍😘 stay tuned for the party lovers!!! 😍😍😍🐍🐍🐍 its all happening!