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Here's the next chapter. Not much to say but I hope you enjoy it

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Chapter Two

Potter was a very familiar surname. That was the first thing Steve thought as he sat on his couch. It was very familiar but he couldn't place it. Damn that was going to be frustrating. He sighed and switched on his TV, flipping mindlessly through the channels. As he did this, his thoughts drifted. Suddenly Ivy came to mind. Her hyperness and no comment filter was overwhelming but not unpleasant and it was kind of entertaining. She was also very eye catching with her raven hair and bright emerald eyes that seemed to sparkle as she spoke. It was the eyes that seemed to bring you in. He shook his head and rubbed his face before glancing at the clock. Sleep, that's what he needed. He just met her, those thoughts needed to wait.

Steve heard a knock on the door around eleven in the afternoon. He sighed and opened the door to see Ivy leaning against the door frame. She was grinning.

"Hey."

"Hi, um, what can I do for you?"

"So much formality in you." She rolled her eyes. "All you can do for me is agree to join me at this restaurant I saw during my jumping yesterday. I said yesterday that I was going to get to know you and I mean what I say. Lunch is the perfect way."

"Well…I-" Again her abruptness left him a little winded. She shrugged.

"If you have other plans, that's fine. I'm free whenever."

"No, it's just-" She cut him off.

"I surprised you with the question. Yeah, happens to every person I just meet. My forwardness is a little startling and people have tried to change it but you can't really change someone's personality who resists it." Ivy sighed. "When you're ready to hang out, you know where to find me." She then disappeared into her apartment.

Steve shut his door after a second and frowned.

The second Ivy shut her door, Hermione popped in. Ivy squeaked before sighing and heading over to her couch. "What's wrong now?"

"I looked up this Steve Rogers guy. Talked to Goldyslip and all that."

"Why go to the goblins? Why even look him up? What, you think he's a lone death eater in disguise?"

Hermione shrugged. "With your luck, he could have been. Back to the point though. You said he was very secretive, well I found out why." Ivy motioned for her to continue. "You ever hear of Captain America?"

"Yeah, Dudley was obsessed with him. What's that got to do with Steve?" Hermione raised an eye brow. Ivy snorted. "Steve? Captain America? He's like 25! Anyway, isn't Captain America supposed to be dead? His plane went down in the 40's from what I remember."

"That's the public story but, according to the goblins, there's more. Yes his plane went down but, a year ago he was found frozen in ice. He was thawed after 70 years."

Ivy's eyes were wide as she listened to her friend. "But how does Goldyslip and the goblins know this? Steve is not a wizard."

"Steve may not be a wizard but he worked closely with a witch and wizard when he became Captain America." Hermione paused and Ivy looked at her expectantly. "Charlus and Dorea Potter."

"My grandparents?"

"Mmhmm, they helped found the agency that discovered and thawed him." Ivy just nodded as Hermione spoke. "So are you going to talk to him calmly?"

Ivy nodded again. "Yeah. I'll see you later, okay?"

Hermione nodded and popped out.

Steve dug through the pictures that Director Nick Fury of SHIELD had found and given him. Ivy, with her hair down, looked like someone he knew back then and he hoped the person was in one of these pictures. He shuffled through them before coming to a single, small, yellowing black and white picture. He was in the middle and on his right was a man with glasses and on his left…Steve's eyes widened. Of course. Dorea. Dorea and Charlus Potter. That's why he recognized the name Potter. They must be her grandparents. But, that must make her a witch, just like Dorea. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and he put the pictures back in the box. There was another knock and he opened the door. Ivy was standing there with a smirk and raised eyebrow.

"Can I come in, Captain?" Steve gave a little jolt at that and she grinned before he moved aside. She looked around before spotting the picture he had been looking at. She gently picked it up and he watched as she gazed at it. He was surprised to see her eyes start watering. "So this is what they look like." She murmured before setting it back on the arm of the chair.

"Why did you call me Captain?" He asked and she smiled, still looking a little emotional.

"Me first. You knew my grandparents which means you knew they were magical, which also means you know about what I am. Correct?"

"Yes."

"I called you Captain because I discovered, through a friend, who discovered through some associates, that you are in fact the heroic Captain America." She grinned. "Finally, I meet someone more famous then me!"

"More famous?" He asked in shock.

"Well technically I'm not famous in the world you are famous in and you are not famous in the world I am famous in but still." Steve looked absolutely confused and she sighed but grinned. "You look adorable when you are confused. Like a lost puppy." He blushed and she laughed.

"So what do you mean, famous?" He asked and her eyes sparkled.

"I'll tell you if you agree to some form of dinner. You cook, I cook, or we go out somewhere." He just stared at her and she grinned even wider. "Well looks like I'm cooking. Come over around six." She winked and left a completely shocked and confused ex super soldier.

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"Six o'clock on the dot." Ivy said with a grin as a knock was heard. She opened the door and Steve was standing there. He smiled and she grinned back. "Didn't really thing you would come." She moved to the side as she said this.

"Why wouldn't I?" He asked as she shut the door.

"Eh, I've been stood up before. Let me tell you, it is the most embarrassing when you end up staying at a restaurant until closing because you feel your date or whatever is late." She let out a breath. "This may not be a date but being stood up by any means is a horrible feeling."

"That doesn't sound right." Steve said as she gestured to the kitchen table before walking to the counter.

"Well back in your time that was probably a big frown but it is very normal now." Ivy brought out two plates. Each held chicken pot pie. After setting them down, she went back and brought some wine and two glasses. "You aren't like, a non-drinker, right? I would feel like a drunk if I just drink wine by myself."

Steve rolled his eyes and just asked for the wine bottle to pour some. She grinned and cut some of the chicken pot pie. She almost spit it out as it burned her tongue. "You okay?"

"Yeah, just be careful. Its hot." She watched in amazement as he just to a bite and ate it like it was the perfect temperature. "How?"

"I like hot food. I don't just mean spicy." He shrugged and she nodded. He chuckled as she eyed the pot pie she made apprehensively before taking some on her fork and blowing really hard. She looked over at him.

"What?" She asked as she put the piece in her mouth. The only indicator was her face screwing up.

"Nothing, nothing." He said and she looked at him speculatively before shrugging. "So are you going to tell me what you meant by more famous?"

Ivy looked up and sighed. "Yeah, I guess. Well, when I was a baby…" She explained about Voldemort and how she had defeated him when she was one. All that happened in school and finally, the war. Steve noticed how her voice strained as she spoke of the battle and how her eyes glistened. He was silent after she finished her explanation before she gave a shaky laugh. "I just met you and I gave you practically my whole life story."

Steve chuckled. "Well I'm happy to listen."

She gave a carefree laugh at that and grinned at him before returning to her food. Steve smiled as he turned back to his food also. She seemed to be thinking about something before looking at Steve with a hopeful expression.

"I told you about my life. Can you tell me about my…grandparents? I've always wanted to meet them."

"Yeah, sure."

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I have no idea what James parents names are so I just made them up. Read and Review!