Hello and thank you for stopping by to check out this fanficiton of mine. This pairing struck me upside the head, and I decided to go ahead and give it a shot. Never really pictured these two as a ship, but here we are. Harry Potter and Wonder Woman are not mine. They belong to their respected creators. If you see any grammar errors that bug you, feel free to point them out in the comments, and I will fix them best as I can. I do not have a beta reader currently. Enjoy!

Chapter 1

In the arms of an Amazon

MALFOY MANOR

Hermione's eyes widen as she realized Bellatrix had thrown the dagger their way. She shoved her friends away from her hoping to separate them enough that the dagger would miss any of the intended targets. She heard a small pop as Dobby left with her friends and the other prisoners. She gulped as she felt the magic swirl around her leaving a gaping hole in the wards of Malfoy Manor. At once, without thinking, she disapparated.

The jerk behind her navel let her know she had apparated correctly, but she panicked as it dawned on her she had not even thought of a place to apparate too. She tried to glance down at her body but the force of disapparation was too strong. She flailed her arms and hoped she wouldn't be splinched badly.

Themyscira

" No, Hippolyta!" Antiope exclaimed to her sister, and Queen of the Amazons; for the tenth time that night. She took a sip of her wine.

Her other sisters, Penthesilea and Menalippe sniggered into their goblets.

"What do you two have to say on the matter?" Hippolyta demanded of them.

"I believe Alindra would be a perfect match for Antiope. She's smart, strategic, commanding-"

"and not for me." Antiope interjected.

"You won't even give her a chance. We only want you to be happy." Menalippe said.

"I don't need to give her a chance to know that she is not my type."

"You didn't say that before when you took her as a lover all those years ago." Penthesilea butted in with a smirk on her face.

Antiope went red in the face as Hippolyta and Menalippe gasped in shock at the new revelation. "You've been with her before, sister. You could have just said so." Hippolyta said in annoyance. Her eyes narrowed at her older sister, "and you could have said something earlier."

Penthesilea ducked her head down in mocked shame and giggled. "It was funnier watching Antiope squirm."

"Be serious!" Menalippe said loudly, tipsy from the wine, "we all want Antiope's happiness" she hiccuped.

"I am happy." Antiope stated.

"Sure you're happy but you're also lonely. We have noticed, sister, it lingers in yours eyes. If we let it this be you'll just be in the mindset that your soulmate is going to land in your arms out of thin air."Hippolyta said softly. "The way you're going about finding love is not working-"

She stopped speaking as a loud pop resonated throughout the dining hall of the palace. Right above her sister Antiope. Penthesilea and Menalippe jumped to their feet on guard, the latter a little wobbly from her wine, and Antiope gasped as she looked up. Hippolyta rubbed her eyes as a brunette woman landed into the arms of her sister.