This will be my first crossover fiction of Harry Potter and Full Metal Alchemist.

A/N: Please note that it will be Yaoi, in other words, boyxboy. I will be putting this up both in the LV/HP and Ed/Envy section; both have different summaries.

To say the true; I only watched Harry Potter till the Goblet of Fire. I did not read the rest of the book, so my knowledge of Harry Potter will be shallow. Still, I would like to get my hands on the two of my very favorite pairing.

For those who had not watched 'Full Metal Alchemist', you can search for the character on photobucket if you like.

Pairings: Edward x Envy, Harry x Lord Voldemort.

Warning:

1. There will be a Dark! Harry here, so his thoughts and point of view may be different from his 'Light' side, obviously.

2. I'm no good with my English, so you can find a lot of mistakes in here.

3. The OOCness of the character, since I'm not very familiar with them.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Full Metal Alchemist.

"Shine on Me." --- Normal speech

"Shine on Me." ---Parselmouth speech

Shine on Me--- Spells or Curses

Shine on Me--- Thoughts

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"I'm sorry Colonel, but would you mind repeating what my mission was again…?" ask Edward Elric. He had blond hair, which was tied into a French braid, a pair of eyes that shone in a deep gold color and wheat-colored skin.

He was wearing a red coat with an Alchemy symbol at the back of it. Under it, he was wearing a black shirt with a silver clasp that holds the collar of his shirt and a pair of black leather pants with a brown leather belt to hold it onto his slim waist.

His eyes were widening as large as it could be with his mouth open. He slams down onto the table, the papers on the table that wasn't hold down by some objects flew as it flows down the table as he stared at the man in disbelieve.

Although he was standing up; he was almost as tall as the man sitting across the table. The man has neat, black and short hair, starring at the flabbergasted blond in front of him with his pair of ebony-colored eyes with a sheepish smirk on his face. He was wearing a blue military suit, the number of stars on the strip on his shoulder clearly showing his rank.

Roy Mustang was trying very hard to hold in that laughter building up inside him when he saw Edward's expression; it wasn't an everyday thing that he got such expression other then his usually furious ones (along with rants denying that the fact he was short). But it faded away as soon as possible when a feminine cough urges him to continue.

He clears his throat, putting his wrist on the table as he crosses his fingers together. Wiping that smirk away from his face, his eyes narrowed as he talks in a serious tone, "Full-Metal, like what I told you; Magic exist. We are now currently 'lending' out our Alchemist of the Military as the Magical World there wanted to learn more about the 'Science' we have here, so they wanted our Alchemist to be a teacher in Hogwarts, the school where the students learn magic from, while our Alchemist actually got the chances to learn the magic there. So the military will get the reports concerning magic, which are done by Alchemist, to research and learn more about this fascinating thing."

"But magic isn't-" Edward stopped his words when Roy glare at him. He kept quiet, letting Roy to continue with his speech, "Full-Metal, magic does exist, but not in our world."

Edward's eyes widen in shock, "You mean that there are other worlds? A world where Magic actually existed, and filled with magician and stuff?"

"Yes, and you had just been selected to attend Hogwarts, not as a student, but a teacher, to teach Alchemy. And unfortunately, Alphonse would not be able to go with you."

"But Colonel, you know that I can't-"

"You can, Full-Metal," Roy said, looking at Edward again as he continues, "Your little brother is capable of taking care of himself, he is not a child anymore, unlike a certain someone…"

"…Are you calling me small!?"

"No, I am not. I am just saying that you are immature."

"…You know that we are desperately to find the Philosopher Stone." Edward said, leaving the 'most likely calling him small' comment away. If he talks back, that will be a long time before he stopand gets on with the subject, or Roy actually kicks him out of his office.

"Although it is a rumor, but it seems that the Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, knows the existence of the stone." Edward stunned; now that he knows that there could be a possibility of the existence of the stone, it made him have the urge to go to that 'Hogwarts' right away to find the stone. It was a hard decision to decide. The Philosopher Stone was just at the tip of his fingers, and all he had to do is, agree onto the mission, be a teacher in Hogwarts, and search through the whole school to find it, if the Domblydore guy refuses to tell him.

Ed was so shocked that his mouth was hang opened, but no words come out from his mouth. Roy took it as a sign for him to continue.

"So I will take that as a yes. Now, Lt. Hawkeye will hand out your schedule of what you should pack up, and whom you should find after you reach there."

"How will I be going there?"

"You will know that when you are going. You will leave at tomorrow morning." Edward's eyes widened more, he exclaimed, "WHAT? Tomorrow morning?! Isn't that a little too fast?"

"It will be night by the time you reach there. So, you better take this time to pack up your things and bid your farewell to your little brother; you will be staying there for a year." Roy said, looking up at the clock, he said, "You have about another 8 hours to do so. Better get going, time is precious."

As Roy's words ended, Edward already turned around as he run out of the office. Roy blinked.

"That was fast."

"…Colonel," Riza, a women with blond hair that was clipped up using a red clip, wearing the blue military uniform too, she looks at Roy with her ember eyes as she said, "Edward has not taken his schedule yet."

"… …Lt. Hawkeye, would you mind doing me a favor, and give Full-Metal his schedule?" Riza nod, the brown package of the schedule was in her hands as she walks out of the office. But before she totally steps out of the office, she looks back and said.

"And Colonel; don't try to slack off on your work. If the work on your table wasn't done by the time I came back; don't expect me to 'forget' to take your other works."

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Harry stares at the mirror in front of him. His hair that he was trying to tidy up, gives no signs of changes. It was still wild and messy; a real mess after he just woke up. His eyes were rounder this year, the color of emerald was brighter, and his skin was turning pale with the lack of nutrients he gets living with the Dursley. He hardly had grown at all. He will be in his Fourth year this year, and Hermione was at the same height as he is now. He wonders if he even has any growth sprouts inside of him.

He groans when he felt the pain from his ribcage; last night, his Uncle Vernon gave him a good beating out of nothing. He did nothing at all. He didn't do anything wrong, or he just can't recall any of it. He did his chores, fetch the mail and dump the garbage, doing everything and being treated like a house elf.

It seems that his Uncle has got into alcohol these days. His Aunt Petunia was raising her alert around his Uncle too, and that Dudley seems to be cutting short of his lack of playthings rants now days, which is a good thing, and seems to be hiding from his own father.

Harry tried to get out of the clasp of his Uncle before he got a beating; he rush towards his room whenever Vernon shows signs of beating, and manage to get into his room and lock himself in on time. His Uncle will be yelling and banging on the door for a few good minutes, before he gives up and continue drinking.

But this time, he did not manage to get away.

He got a hard beating, and was lucky that he didn't get any bruises on his face. He got bruises on his hand and feet too, but it wasn't half bad as the one on his ribcage. He hissed, sitting down onto the hard floor with a thump as he put his arms onto his stomach, hoping to ease the pain. He wonders if he had any broken bones.

He heard the sound of flapping wings from his window, and turn to look at Hedwig. His Snow Owl went out last night, just before Vernon took his gun and shot her down when he spotted her. Harry asked her to get away on time, and was glad that Vernon did not use that gun on him instead.

He lay onto the ground when he felt the pain ease, and Hedwig came down onto the window, and stood before his eyes. Harry forces a smile on his face, pulling his sweaty bangs on his forehead to a side, his fingers gently brushes against the bolt scar on his head.

Hedwig tilted her head to a side, watching her master in curiosity with those yellow orbs of her's. Harry reach out to her, stroking her feathers softly, feeling the smoothness of her feathers on his fingers as he murmured, "How have you been? I bet that you got yourself a meal. Aunt Petunia had been cutting down my food recently, how am I going to live with these little foods? I'm a teen whom is growing after all… No wonder that I hardly grow."

He turn and stare at the ceiling, "School would start in a week's time; I have not gotten any letters from Ron or Hermione… I wonder if they are too busy to reply my letters at all. If so, what got them so busy?" Harry frown; he didn't want to doubt his friends, but he usually gets letters from the both of them during the holidays. He convinced himself that his friends are just too busy to reply his letters; they don't mean to ignore him. They aren't like him; nothing to do other then doing his chores in day, and reading his textbooks in night.

He sits up from the floor, starring at Hedwig as she flew back into her cage, which he had putted on the window. He stood up, closing the cage door as he smile at Hedwig, whom is now fast asleep under her wings.

"Boy, stop sleeping and get down here right now!" Harry groaned when he heard Petunia's sharp voice; it always sounded so high that she sounds like she was shrieking. He sighs, turning his sight away from Hedwig as he murmured, "One week, is just too long…"

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"Well done, Envy." said Dante, an old women with her grey hair tied into a bun, sitting on her rocking chair as she puts both her hands on her lap. She was wearing a violet dress, a light green little jacket, as she eyed the sin that just entered the room.

He had emerald-green hair that reaches his hip, cat-like amethyst eyes, pale ivory skin. He was wearing a black headband with an upside down triangle on it, a black tank top and something similar to a black mini-skirt, but it has a short under it. He was wearing a pair of fingerless gloves and leg warmers that show his toes, holding onto a blood-stained light brown cloak with ragged edge in his hand.

Envy said nothing as he tosses the cloak onto the floor, walking towards the dining table, pulling out a chair before he sits on it. Dante eye him, the smile on her face never fade as she said, "Envy, I know that you had just came back from your mission… But I had a new one for you."

Envy's eyes widen a little, as he turns his eyes away from the floor, looking at Dante.

"I wanted the Full-Metal Alchemist… Dead." Envy's eyes widen in surprise; he stare at Dante, waiting for her to continue as Dante said, "That Alchemist no longer had any use for us, so I think that it will be better if we cut off lines with him as soon as possible. You have to get it done by today; I heard from Pride that he will be going to another world to attend a school that teaches Magic, in the next morning."

"But I thought that, we are using him to create the Stone?" Envy asks. He can see the greed glowing in Dante's eyes. He knows that Dante needed that Full-Metal shrimp to create the Stone, and he was far too important to be killed. She must have a reason of why she was doing this.

"I want you to kill him before he attend the School, and takes his place instead. I heard that there had been a rumor that the Stone could be found in it. I want you to search for it, and come back with it. I want that Stone. Your main goal will be finding that Stone for me, you understood?" Dante said. The side of her mouth widened, forming a larger grin as she looks at Envy.

Envy remained silent. He knew that things aren't that simple. He will have to kill the short shrimp in order to get the stone, which is his main goal. Do I really have to kill him? Envy stunned. What was he thinking? He had to kill him, he had to. He had no other choices, does he?

"Yes, I will do that."

Dante nod in satisfactory, as Envy stood up from his seat once again, and left the house. The Sun was setting; he had to find the blond quick. He has to get to the Edward before the blond left; which he will in a few hours.

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"Massster, I sssmell a rat…" Nagini hissed, acknowledging her lord of an intruder. Voldemort opened his eyes. He had just revived by one of the Horcuxes that his followers found, and now he was back into his younger self. He had black ebony hair that it was long till it touches his shoulder, which was a little curly at the end, fair skin and a pair of red, scarlet eyes, which makes him deadly handsome. He was wearing a dark purple silk robe, while sitting on the throne chair with Nagini coil on his lap.

"What do we have here? Peter Pettigrew…" he purred, while watching the grey rat turned into a human form. The man was trembling, falling onto his knees before Voldemort, looking up at the Dark Lord as he stutters, "M-my Lord, I-"

"It will be Lord Voldemort for you, Pettigrew." Voldemort said, staring at the man in front of him with cold eyes, "I figure out that you will be scrambling to the Light, to that old fool. What did he promise you? Was it a place in the Order, or a teacher in Hogwarts? Or a spy, telling Dumbledore everything you know about this place."

"NO! My Lord, I did not-"

"Crucio!" Pettigrew shriek; he falls down onto the ground as he screams out in pain. He rolled on the floor, clutching the floor with his nails, his body twist in a strange angle as his screams became higher and higher. Voldemort watch in muse. He lift up the curse when think he had enough. Pettigrew stopped turning, giving out shaky breath, he look up at Voldemort with tears-filled eyes.

"L-Lord Voldemort, I have not gone to Dumbledore…"

"Then what did you do?" Voldemort say, eyes narrowing as Pettigrew got up with much struggle.

"I-I was took in by the Weasley in my rat form, and was now currently Ron Weasley's possession."

"Ron, that filthy Weasley, one of Potter's best friend?" Voldemort ask. Pettigrew nodded.

"My Lord, I swear, although I'm in the Light now, I am still as loyal to you as before!" Pettigrew cried. The smirk on Voldemort's face widened.

"Say, Pettigrew. If you are will to return to the Dark… Will you do anything for me?"

"Yes, my Lord."

"Then," Voldemort look at Pettigrew, his finger trail on Nagini's smooth scale, stroking her as he said, "Watch Potter for me, and give me reports of him in the meanwhile. Perhaps, I will think about letting you return to the Dark."

Pettigrew look at Voldemort in shock, he stutters, "B-but my Lord, I thought-"

"Will you do it, Pettigrew?" Voldemort's eyes narrowed at him, while Nagini tilt her head as she look at him. She hissed pleasantly, her tongue hanging out as she looks down on Pettigrew. Pettigrew's face paled dramatically, he nodded hard, holding in the shriek forming in him as Voldemort smirk in triumph.

"Very well, you can go now." Pettigrew quickly scramble away, turning into a rat in the meanwhile.

"Massster, are you interesssted in that boy?" Nagini hissed, as Voldemort smile.

"Yesss Nagini, and trussst me, I will have him in my ssside, sssoon."

"Ah, ssso, the little Prince ling will be with usss sssoon?" Voldemort lift his eyebrow in amuse; "Little Prince Ling? I like that name, Nagini…"

"The pleasssure isss mine, massster." Nagini hissed in pleasure, while she lay onto his lap comfortably.

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This is the first chapter. So, how was it? Do you like it? Should I continue? I would love to see some reviews. I did this since I'm currently stuck with my other fics... So unless I get 10 reviews, or I finished the whole set of Harry Potter, I will most unlikely be updating... So it's either 10 reviews, or just finishing the books.