Wanda had been to the Barton house many times over the few months that followed Ultron. With her brother gone and her home country in ruins, she'd come to depend on Clint and his family as if they were her own. Laura Barton took her under her maternal wing, and Clint kept an eye on Wanda at work. Even the two young Barton children grew to love the Scarlet Witch.

So when she came to visit Nathaniel, or her little babushka as she called him, on a late Saturday evening in the early summer, no one thought anything of it. What she didn't know, however, is that Clint and Laura had another child that came home for the summer from school out of state.

When she walked through the doors, Wanda could swear her heart stopped. You looked much like your parents, in different ways. You had Clint's sneaky smile as you leaned over baby Nathaniel and  Laura's kind eyes as they turned towards her. "Hey there, stranger," you said, walking over to the Sokovian woman. "I'm [Y/N]. Pleasure to finally meet you."

Wanda shakes your extended hand, sparks flying between you both. "Cint and Laura did not mention they had an older child."

You shrug, giving a smirk. "I've been at school out of state. Just came home to visit the old man and my mother before I head to Europe for volunteering. I'm headed to Sokovia." Wanda eyes avert yours. "Aw, shit. I'm sorry. I didn't--"

"--It's all right," Wanda mutters. "I'm Wanda Maximoff. It's nice to meet you as well, [Y/N]."

When Wanda's green eyes move back to yours, you give a smile. She blushes softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I think you and I are gonna be great pals, Wanda."

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Slavic: Babushka

English: Baby