Okay, this is the last chapter I will hopefully be starting on the sequel soon so, hope you guys enjoyed this one and I hope to get the othe rone started soon.

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Epilogue.

Hermione stood in the middle of the great hall, her legs shaking as she looked around. She was home, well it looked like home, as much as home as it was when she was in school. "Miss Granger?" Professor McGonagall stepped forward. "Dear child, where have you been?"

Hermione looked around and then at her old Professor. "What year is it?"

"What do you mean?" McGonagall asked, watching her, "You've been missing for over twelve years, but you don't look a day over 21."

"Twelve years." Hermione breathed, looking around. She nodded her head thinking. "I fell back into time, been living in the 1940's It's only been three for me."

"Dear child." McGonagall stepped forward to grab her, but Hermione stepped back, looking down.

"I was married, to a brilliant man, I was…I was…" She looked at her stomach, placing a hand there, before looking away. "I need to leave." She turned to walk away.

"Hermione, where are you going, you should go to Madame Poppy to make sure you're okay." McGonagall stated

Hermione turned around and looked at all the students watching them and shook her head. "I honestly don't think I belong in this world anymore." She turned and walked out of the room.

It was a week later and Hermione was walking around the streets of London, looking at how everything had changed since she had been there with the men. She sighed, wiping the tears from her eyes as she walked down the sidewalk. She spotted a man in a suit watching her intently as she neared. He stepped in her way silently waiting. "Mrs. Stark."

She stopped, raising an eyebrow. "Do I know you?"

He shook his head, before pulling out a manila envelope from his coat pocket. "I work for the organization that you're husband founded. Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. S.H.I.E.L.D for short. We save the world, from people like Schmidt. I was told to give this to you and that the plane leaves in three hours." He handed her the envelope and turned to leave. "Good day Mrs. Stark."

She blinked and opened the envelope slowly, watching as the man left. She looked at the papers inside. A passport with her picture and maiden name, paperwork to move to the States and paperwork for everything else she would need. She looked up confused to see the man was gone. She glanced around and looked further into the envelope to see a letter. She placed everything back into the envelope and opened the small letter.

"Hermione Granger,

March. 13th. 2011.

We found him"

And that was all she needed to know. An hour later she was in the airport waiting for the plane to take off for the States.