Summary: Hermione isn't always who she though she was. Not only is she just a witch, she's actually a goddess from Asgard. Odin retrieves her and takes her back to her rightful home. While she is there, she meets his sons, Loki and Thor. While at Asgard, Frost Giants attack and Harry and Ron belive that Hermione is dead. Adding onto this, Loki and Hermione fall for each other. Which home is Hermione to choose?

Rating: T for possible content

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Thor!

Author's Note: I really don't have anything to say.. So enjoy! :) ~S.H.R.

Last time:

The two sons, Loki and Thor, talked to their mother. If Hermione knew how, this would've been a perfect time to escape...

Odin then cleared his throat loudly. "Loki and Thor," Odin walked to her side. "this is Hermione Granger."

The brother's both took a step forward. Thor, who had wavy golden hair, grabbed her right hand a lightly kissed it. A soft blush ran across her cheeks. The only time she had been kissed in the hand was from Viktor Krum at the Yule Ball.

He released it and Loki immideatly grabbed it, also kissing it. The blush still stayed on, even after the boys took a step back.

"Frigga, could you find something that Hermione could wear? I still need to talk to our sons." He sent a glare Thor and Loki's way. Loki crossed his arms across his chest while the grip on Thor's large hammer tightened.

Frigga nodded and grabbed Hermione's hand like before. Hermione looked back at the sons. Thor was focused on his father while Loki's eyes were on her. Blue clashed with brown.

Odin's wife then dragged her through the doors and into a different room. It looked similar to the bedroom she was to be, except the room was full with picture frames and things.

Frigga opened a wooden wardrobe while she sat on an empty chair. Hermione fiddled with her thumbs. She hoped Ginny got the note from the nightstand. If they didn't know she was gone somewhere... Well, the worst was unthinkable.

She started to hand Hermione a dress until the doors bursted open. A woman with long black hair who wore a type of armor stood there.

"Lady Frigga," she gave a bow. "Odin requests your presence. He instructed me to watch the new one until your return." The woman said, her arms clasped in front of her.

Frigga frantically nodded. "Thank you, Sif." She turned to Hermione and gave the dress to her. "Sif shall help you with everything that you need. I will return as soon as I can."

She quickly left the room and slamming the door behind her, causing Hermione to jump. Sif stepped forward and extended her hand.

"I'm Sif. I've heard little about you, but I'm certainly interested to hear more." She gave her a bit of a smile. Hermione stood and grasped the hand.

"I'm Hermione. I wish there was more I could tell you, but I don't know exactly what." They shook each other's hands and let go. Sif then grabbed a piece of a dress that she was holding.

"I can get you something else to wear. I can already tell that you're not a fan of dresses." Sif said, fully removing the dress from her grasp.

She let out a breath of relief. "Thank you. That would be bloody amazing." Sif chuckled and smiled.

The pair left Frigga and Odin's bedchambers. They went into a different room, where several wardrobes sat.

"Many women of Asgard come here to change several times a day. There is always new clothing here made by the finest tailors here." Sif said, looking through a wardrobe. Hermione finally heard her give an "Ah!" sound.

She handed her something that was very similar to what she was wearing. Hermione said thank you and turned around and changed into the new clothing.

The clothing felt like wizarding clothing that she had worn few times. It was made out of the same material the wizarding robes were.

Hermione couldn't help but smile. "Thank you, very much. I feel as if I fit in a bit more."

Sif returned the smile and clasped Hermione's back lightly. "Warriors of Asgard where clothing like this. I already know your some of your story, Hermione. I know that if your heart, soul, and mind, you are the bravest warrior."