A/N: I hope you like this chapter, and I know it's another Coulson / Hermione story. What can I say?

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Chapter 1

She didn't know who to expect, when she headed towards her brothers jet, where a member of the S.H.I.E.L.D was going to head back with her. Which was interesting, because from what her brother told her, they had jet's that could take you across the world in four hours at the most. She than realized how funny she may had looked, with just her clutch in her hand, ready to board the plane to her new home. She stopped half way, when she saw the plane, and the name on the side.

It was a purple jet with a large pink, and white floral design, with the words Maya Stark on the side. The nickname her brother had given her, when she was a little girl, and started to visit her father when she turned five. Before than, her father would come to her, because her mother had thought it dangerous for her to travel alone. She noticed a man, wearing beige pants, and a light blue polo shirt, with a pair of shades on.

He held his hand out to greet her as she reached the stairs, and smiled, "I am Agent Coulson, and you must be Maya."

She smiled, as she took a hold of his hand, and jumped as a small surge of electricity shot through her. Her caramel eyes met his ocean blue, seeing that he had felt the same surge, "My name is Hermione Granger-Stark, but I am sure my brother addressed me as Maya. So you could call me whatever you would like."

"Hermione Jean Granger, according to the magical community, your the brightest witch of your time," He saw the nervous expression, and turned his arm, to where a tattoo of a phoenix feather was placed. "It's a magic tattoo so I don't have to carry my wand anymore, they just put the materials magically within the tattoo."

"You're a wizard?" She asked, tracing the feather, causing it to move. It looked like it was waving, "I didn't know I could get the materials tattooed into the skin, where did you get it?" She hadn't realized that she was now holding his arm, until the pilot told them, they needed to board the plane.

Phil smiled as the young woman ran up the stairs, with a pretty blush on her face. He shook the thoughts from his head, reminding himself that she was only nineteen. He found her in one of the white leather seats, and took a seat in the seat across from her, "I could take you to Salem, where I got my wand infused in my arm, if you would like?"

She smiled at him, as she pulled her book from her bag, and turned to write, "Thank you, Agent."

"Please, call me Phil." He smiled bringing a tablet out of his own bag, and started reading himself, "Your brother has come up with some great inventions, which magic doesn't seem to harm, like any other technologies."

"Yeah, when I was visiting him at thirteen, he let me play on his laptop. It blew up with a single touch, that's when he started coming up with technology that I could use, since that's what dad's business was about. My mother had stayed at a hotel, for the month I was with my brother, she wanted to give us sibling time. She said that my brother still needed me, and I still needed him, even after my dad's death. He set my mothers dentist practice up, with all the best technology money could buy, and even helped her hire people just as brilliant as she is," She broke down in tears, as she talked about her parents, recently just loosing her mother less than a year ago.

Phil went to the seat beside her, and pulled her into his arms, rubbing her back, "Hermione, I know you've been through a lot in the second war, and if you need someone to talk to about magic I'll be here." He was rubbing her back, as he let her to continue crying against his shoulder, as he just stared out the window.

After a few minutes of crying, she finally pulled back, and gave the agent a shy smile, "Sorry about that, Phil, I guess it still-"

"You don't have to apologize, with what I heard of the wizarding war, it was one hell of a battle. I am just glad that asshole was killed, and that those followers of his, have all been caught." He noticed the surprised expression, and smiled, "I have a subscription for the 'Daily Prophet', along with the 'Salem Tribute'.

She stared out the window, and looked down at the sea, "So why didn't you opt, to take a jet from S.H.I.E.L.D back, instead of this one?" She made a foul face, as she recalled the decorations, that reminded her of a barbie toy. "At least I don't have to worry, about a paparazzi knowing who I am, I mean this plane just blends right in." She commented sarcastically.

He smiled, glad that she wasn't upset, like she had been earlier, "So you had no idea, that he bought you a plane?"

She sighed, as she closed her eyes, "He's been trying to cheer me up, since I lost my mom." She smiled, as she remembered going back to her moms dental practice, to collect belongings. She had planned to sale the practice, but was surprised to see, that her brother hired a new head dentist. "He bought my mom's practice for me, and hired one of the best dentist in England, to run the dental. He didn't want me to lose what my mother made, because he knew the hard work, which she had to have gone through." She blushed, at the way the man was staring at her, realizing he hadn't gone back to the other seat. He was also gripping her hand, or was she actually gripping his, "I apologize, my brother tells me I have two modes, a silent mode, and a babble mode."

"I rather listen to you, than your brother talking, he has a tendency to talk about himself. It's nice to know there's more to him, than what he says there is," He assured, giving her hand a gentle squeeze, before standing to his feet, "Want a cup of coffee?"

"Yes, please," She answered, as she got to her own feet as well, and walked over to where a table was across from the coffee machine, "Tono, he really does love himself, doesn't he?"

"Tono?" Phil tilted his head, as he watched the young witch, add a little sugar.

She blushed again, as she nodded, "Sorry, just something I always called him, since I was a kid."

'Please buckle up your seat belts, we are coming in for a landing,' The pilot informed.

Hermione smiled at the agent, as they made there way back to there seats, and followed the directions, "The time really went by fast."

"It most certainly did, but I suppose it could be due to the company, that I had with me this time," Phil agreed, almost sorry that they would be parting already, than smiled as a thought came to him, "You could call me, whenever you need a break from your brother, and all the others who visit."

"I would like that," She smiled back at him, before the door to the plane opened.