𝚃𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙳𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚂𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚍

ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Wanda Maximoff thinks that she's the strongest magic user on Earth. She's about to find out that there is always someone stronger than you.

ᴀʀᴄᴛɪᴄᴠᴜʟᴘɪx ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ: This is very not Team-Cap friendly. I'm still enjoying my salt thanks.

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Wanda scowled at the man in front of her. He was wearing some ridiculous cape and talking about the rules of magic or something.

Like anyone could tell her what she could and couldn't do with her magic.

She rolled her eyes and slouched down in her seat. He didn't react and kept talking.

This was boring. She wanted it to end now. She could just alter his memory slightly so he'd think that he gave the whole lecture and that she listened avidly.

Her magic curled around her fingers.

Just a little alteration. No harm done.

Her magic crept up behind him and towards his temples.

She wasn't prepared for the feeling of slamming into a solid wall and gasped.

Strange raised an eyebrow at her. "Really. I didn't think you were dumb enough to try and get into the head of a trained sorcerer," he deadpanned.

"What did you do?!" she demanded.

"Blocked you. All sorcerers in my order are able to protect themselves from mental magic."

A shiver went down her spine. An entire group who could block her? That wasn't possible. She was too strong. It must be some trick that this 'Sorcerer Supreme' had.

"Now the actual question I should be asking is what the hell were you trying to do, using your magic on someone like that?" his voice had hardened and she looked down, pouting. This look usually worked to make Steve and Clint melt and give her what she wanted. It also made Natasha soften.

"I don't know anything about you. I just wanted to know if I could trust you," she told him in a soft voice, fiddling with her fingers.

"Bullshit."

Her head snapped up to find that he was staring at her, unimpressed.

"This is your one and only warning Miss. Maximoff. Keep out of people's heads. You won't like the consequences if you don't."

He left the room, leaving her gaping at his dramatically flaring cloak.

Did...did he just threaten her?! The nerve! Who did he think he was?! She was the Scarlet Witch! She'd been gifted her magic by the Mind Stone so she could get her revenge! Some two-bit magician would never be a match for her.

She stormed out of the room to go find Steve. He'd make sure the man was punished for threatening her. He always made sure she was safe and happy.

Unlike Stark who always took her happiness away.

First her parents, then he made Ultron who took her brother. Then when she was finally happy again, he took her home and Vision away from her!

This wouldn't stand. Vision must be missing her terribly.

So it was decided. Steve would deal with Stark and make Strange apologise to her. Then she would get Vision back from wherever Stark was making him stay.

She was so focused on her anger that she didn't notice the man ahead of her until she walked right into him.

"Watch where you're going!" she snapped harshly, throwing her magic out at him.