Hermione's POV

Run. That's all I'm thinking of at this time. Run from what, you may ask? Not what. Who. And that who, is Ra's Al Ghul, my mentor. He trained me to be the most skilled assassin there ever was. However, something clicked inside of me. I saw through their lies, and broke away from their hold. Currently, I am fleeing from the guards. I didn't have time to fight, I have a gut feeling that someone is calling my name.

Hiding in a slight curve on the wall, I waited for the guards to run closer. With the correct timing, I can slice them. Once the footsteps became louder, I swooshed my katana out, and I heard the screams of pain. "Perfect." I thought.

"لا تتوقف، هيرميون. اغلاق والقتال." ( Shut up and fight. Don't stop, Hermione. I used Google Translate so I may be wrong )

These thoughts swirled around my head while I was running. I didn't even notice my wet clothes sticking to my skin from the unexpected rain. Snapping out of my thoughts, I chose to rest until daylight. Making myself comfortable on the wet rock, I looked forward and I saw a city. A city filled with hope? A city filled with crime? Perhaps. But, for now, I need to rest.

I woke up to see a peculiar man carrying me to, somewhere. I don't know. "Oh, good morning, person." I flipped off of him, not bothering to know who he is. "Not even a good morning back? Dang, you're rude." Raising an eyebrow, I studied his features. Red hair with blue eyes, a red and black uniform including a mask, and a bow and arrow.

"Roy Harper, also known as Red Arrow." the man, now known as Roy, spoke. "wanted to put a name to a face. Speaking of names and faces, what's your name and why is there a small scar near your left ear?" he asked. "Hermione. Hermione Steel." I answered. "So the girl speaks. I was beginning to think that you were mute." Roy replied. Rolling my eyes, we reached the edge of the rock, or mountain, that we were walking on. Roy pulled me close to him as he started to shoot an arrow.

"What are you doing?"

"Getting us back to the city, now shut up and keep a tight grip around me."

Scoffing, I reluctantly placed my arms around him as we glided to a building. "See, wasn't so bad." Shrugging, I pulled out my grappling gun. "What are you doing?" he asked. "None of your business."

I flipped off of the tall building, and hurriedly turned around to take control of my fall. I held onto a window ledge, and shot the gun into another building. 'I will never miss the feeling of swinging around with my grapple gun.' I thought. Little did I know, that a lil bat is watching my every move from afar.

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Batman ( Bruce Wayne ) POV

There is a new person in town. A woman, to be exact. She expertly swung around the city, without a care in the world. I wonder who she is.

- four hours later - ( now Hermione's POV )

God, this place reeks. I had to fight 8 gangs who approached me with dirty thoughts on their minds. And, I've heard around the town that there's a group of people, heroes/anti - heroes that placed a man by the name of 'The Joker' back in Arkham Asylum. Of course, I'm not going to blow my cover by just walking around in all black clothing with hazardous weapons in pockets and in my belt, just to ask who the heroes/anti - heroes are.

I am currently walking in an alleyway. Unbeknownst to me, people, especially a lady, shouldn't be hanging around an alleyway. "Hey, pretty lady." I heard a raspy voice calling out to me. "What do you need, random person?"

"I want that body on top of mine. Unclothed." he answered. Letting out a chuckle, I was about to knee his crotch, but a dark figure knocked him out unconscious, then cuffing him. "I had that, other random person."

"It seems so."

"Is that supposed to be an insult, or a compliment?"

"Never mind. I should be leaving now. Take this guy to the GCPD for me, please?" Raising an eyebrow, I walked closer to the young man, eyed him through his mask, and spoke, "Nope." I popped the 'p' at the end. He let out a confused expression, which I chuckled at. "Hermione, Hermione Steel. If you were wondering what the name was. Anyways, I should be leaving as well."

Blowing a kiss with a wink, I saw the faint blush crawl up the young man's cheek as I stepped back into the shadows.

It was beginning to get dark, so I snuggled up near the dumpster in a hope to get at least a bit of warmth. It was fine in the morning through the afternoon, now it's absolutely freezing! "Need shelter?" a voice called out to me. "I mean, my legs are practically numb, surprisingly, I'm pretty sure my lips are turning blue, and I feel lightheaded, so no, I don't need shelter." I spoke sarcastically.

"Is that supposed to be sarcastic?"

"No $hiit, Sherlock."

The person flipped off of the building, sticking the landing, and walked to me. "For a freezing woman, you have a big mouth." Rolling my eyes, he picked me up and I let sleep take over me.

.+**+.

I awakened to muffled voices around me. "Guys, shush, she's waking up."

"You shush, Drake."

"How about no, Damian?"

"BOTH OF YOU, SHUT UP!"

"Okay, all of you shut up." I answered as I rubbed my right eye. Once my vision was clear, I asked, "Who the f*ck are you guys?"

Okie, so this is the first chapter of Zero To Hero! Noice....I guess? It depends on what you think. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed, blah blah blah other author stuff that I don't know, and yeah.

Jojo out, mah peeps! ( possibly )

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