Okay, hey guys, I know that this seems like it goes along with the movie, which I'm basing off of from emeory and Wikipedia... But I'm setting this up becuase I'm will be writing the sequel to it and that's where it'll get more original. I'm writing this so you guys can see how Hermione was close to everyone during it, so when I get to the sequel, it would make sense.

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Four.

Hermione sighed, sitting in the cold weather of Italy as the soldiers watched Captain America do his skit, she guess she would call it. She could tell the soldiers didn't like it at all, as they started shouting. She shoved her hands in her pockets as she decided to walk away. She was here under Stark's supervision, vouching for her to Phillips that she was a great asset. She walked back to her and Peggy's tent to grab a file than she walked to Stark's work tent.

She heard Steve Rogers get upset about something with Colonel Phillips and she watched as he stormed out of the tent. Peggy followed after him and they whispered amongst themselves. Judging by his look, Rogers planned on going after the soldiers who were behind enemy lines. Hermione walked into Stark's work tent, still glancing outside. "Rogers is upset about something." She looked over at Stark.

He glanced out of the tent then back at her. "Stay here." He ordered as he met Peggy outside of the tent. Hermione stood at the table, trying to hear what they were saying, but they spoke in low whispers. He came back into the tent, his face stern as he grabbed his flight jacket. "I want you to stay here and go over papers."

"He's going to rescue them isn't he?"She asked, glancing out to Peggy and Steve, then back at Stark. He looked like he was going to lie about it, but decided not to. "He can't do it alone." She whispered

"He wont have to, I'm going to fly him to as close as we can get him. Then pick him up afterwards."

"But he'll need help while he's on the ground." Hermione stated, stepping closer to him.

"You're not coming with us." He argued. "It's too dangerous."

"Yes, I know how a war works, this isn't my first one." Hermione crossed her arms.

"No." He deadpanned as he walked out of the tent.

Hermione sighed, watching him and the other two sneak away to a plane. She rolled her eyes and reached for her purse. She was never as glad to have the purse than now. With it's undetectable enlargement charm on it, she hid just about everything in it. She reached in and pulled out the broom handle to Harry's old Nimbus 2000. "Oh I hate flying." She whispered as she pushed it back in, she was going to wait until it was darker to make her move.

Captain America landed in the woods, and hid behind a tree, waiting for the trucks to pull by. He jumped into the last one, kicking it's tow soldiers out as he road into the base. He took a sigh of relief when he heard the flap open again, and there was the "witch", Hermione Potter. "What are you doing here?"

She placed the broom back into her purse and pulled out a cloak and wrapped it around herself, and half of her body disappeared. "I'm helping you."

"Do they know that you're here?" He meant their home base, Stark, Phillips and Peggy.

"No. I was ordered to stay out of it, so were you." She smirked as they felt the truck reverse. "Let's get the soldiers back to home base then we can argue about this."

He nodded, he was upset that she was here, he didn't want to play the hero, but he didn't want her hurt. But he was curious as to what she could or would do. "Don't get killed."

"You to." She whispered, pulling the cloak over her head and disappearing as the truck stopped. He jumped out of that back as she followed, he one way and her another.

Hermione ran with an vengeance as she made he way to the head offices. She was going to get the files on everything they were doing to help Stark. She snuck behind corners, hexed a few people and destroyed a few bots as she made her way to the main office. She heard the commotion that Captain America was making down below. She heard the soldiers escape soon after, then explosions as she raced to the office, her invisibility cloak wrapped around her as she ran.

She turned around the corner see Steve and another man exit an office that she ran into right after. She grabbed as many files as she could before she heard someone enter the room. She stopped, slowly bringing the files under her cloak and stepping away, she watched as the short man grab files and put them into his briefcase before running out of the room. She ran out soon after as another part of the base blew up.

She saw Steve and an soldier as they stood on top of a stairwell, she ran up to them, catching them as the short man and another man showed up on the other side. She knew from old photos that the man was Schmidt, leader of HYDRA. "It's good to meet you Captain America, I am a fan of all of your films."

Hermione stepped in behind Steve and took of the hood of her cloak. "Steve we need to get out of here."

"Oh and the 'Witch' I heard many great things from Erskine assistant." Schmidt stated, catching Hermione's attention. "Such power you have, you have joined the wrong side, you could do so much more."

Hermione snorted. "I'm fine thanks." She grabbed hold of Steve's friend as Steve stepped forward.

He and Schmidt argue for a few minutes, Steve punching him in the face. They watched as Schmidt took off his mask, his blood red skin underneath. "That's not a good look for him." Hermione muttered as she held onto the soldier. They pulled Steve back as the walkway reversed.

"We need to get up." Hermione stated, seeing another walkway up top. Steve nodded and they climbed the stairs in a hurry. Steve's friend walked across the railing first to the other side, jumping in time to catch the bar before it fell. Hermione and Steve stared as the fire below ranged. "Hold onto me." Hermione grabbed him, he looked down at her confused before he felt a pull in his stomach. Within seconds, they were on the other side. "Let's get out of here." She breath, letting go.

It was the next morning and they were walking into their home base, soldiers cheering as they walked behind their lines. Colonel Phillips came out of his tent to see what the commotion was about. He stood there as Hermione and Steve walked up to him. "I am putting myself up for conduct. I'm turning myself in." Steve stated.

Colonel Phillips sighed and looked over to Hermione. "What about you Missy, what do you have to say for yourself? Because while Captain Rogers here will not be charged because he brought back all of the men."

"Nothing Colonel. I don't follow your orders." Hermione dared him to argue with her.

"No, but you follow Stark's and what do you think he would say to this?" Phillips raised and eyebrow.

"Not much, I suppose after he goes through the files I've collected from Schmidt's office and his head scientist's office." She smirked. "I am be a woman Colonel, but I'm very good at what I do." She walked passed him to Stark's tent to deliver the files.

She heard the cheers from the soldiers for Captain America, she entered Stark's tent. He glanced up and he gave a sigh of relief before rushing over to her. "I gave you orders to stay here."

"You said that I couldn't come with you." She shrugged as she pulled the files out of her purse. "I didn't, I flew on my broom and met Rogers there." She set the files on the table. "These are all the files I could get before Schmidt's scientist came in to take some. I grabbed what I thought was filed important, so hopefully we'll get something."

He glanced at the files then back at her. "I'm just really glad you weren't hurt Hermione." He pulled her into a quick hug before pulling away blushing. "I'd be very upset if you were."

She nodded slowly as they both sat down to go through the files, before looking up. "Schmidt knew who I was." She stated.

Howard looked up, and sighed. "You are part of the group that is set to defeat him, he would be an idiot not to know who you were."

"He said that I was on the wrong side." She sighed.

"Are you?" He asked.

She shook her head. "I've seen what people on his side of the war could do, I'm on the right side."

Howard stark smirked, reaching for her hand and giving it a squeeze. "Good."