Another plot bunny that plagued me in the middle of doing my math homework yesterday. I decided hey a unusaul idea that sounds like it can go somewhere. I hope it is enjoyed and that you enjoy reading it. The title came from putting 2 and 2 together and getting a very corny combo. If any thing seems out-of-place or not explained well, please don't hesitate to comment if you believe it can help the story in the long run. Once again I answer, If any artists feel the need to draw any scene from any of my stories, go right ahead and PM if it's posted. Well enjoy!

Chapter 1

Roy's Pov

It was funny how little things slid under central's watch. I only know that because I was never once questioned about my life from age 1-13. I mean not all the stuff I had said was a lie. I did lose my parents young and lived with my aunt, until my tutelage under Master Hawkeye. It just wasn't in Amesteris. I first stepped into the country at the age of 13. I was just wondering around, and next thing I know is that I'm being led into a house with some guy muttering about potential.

My past before then wasn't happy. Neglect, abuse, deathly trials. I just wanted to let it die. The day Master Hawkeye took on Roy Mustang as an apprentice, was the day Harry James Potter died. It was easy to do. I had no one then, and Roy had someone. Under the Hawkeye's roof, I learned many things. I practiced my magic in secret. I quickly learned wandless, because I had forcibly snapped my wand before I left. I was caught by both Hawkeye's. They took it in stride. One taking it to their grave, and the one I thought of as a sister, kept it by staying at my side.

Years passed, and no one figured out my real past. Then the Ishvalan war started. The casualties were high, and the conditions were brutal. I decided then and there I would change these countries, my dream for becoming Fuhrer was created. During the war, I had unlocked my animagus form, to dodge a bullet from the other side. I was hit by alchemic backlash on the way back to camp, so my wolf instincts became more prominent. Hawkeye helped me get it under control, so no one was the wiser when I was named Colonel. I stayed in contact with Hughes, who knew something was up, but wasn't digging. I found that my officers had become my pack, very quickly. If I said anything aloud though, I put it off with a quick "Dog of the Military' joke. They were frequent without the slip ups, so no one was the wiser.

I was comfortable with the life I was living, until the Elrics popped up into my paperwork. I made my way to Resembool with Hawkeye. We had just drove up a hill, when dread filled my senses. I saw the alchemic backlash, and quickly jumped from the vehicle, transforming and running without a second thought. I switched back and ran towards the locked basement door. I knocked it off it's hinges, and surveyed the room ignoring the pain in my shoulder. I saw a girl, lying in a growing pool of blood. I ran over, quickly pulling off my jacket and making a tourniquet with shirt to stop her bleeding thigh. I heard a gasp, grabbing the girl, I ran past Hawkeye, who followed quickly behind. I forgoed the truck and sprinted towards the house I saw, on my run over. I knocked quickly, forgetting politeness. I quickly was let in, after they caught a glimpse of the girl bundled in my jacket.

The next few days were hell to put it lightly. The girl quickly recovered, but fell into a type of catatonic state. I knew only harsh words could bring someone out of these states. I made sure that Hawkeye would keep the Rockbells out. I stood in front of the fragile figure in the bed.

"You had the nerve to bring back your mother. You had the nerve to learn alchemy. You had the nerve to take these chances. It goes wrong, and all that nerve is gone. What the hell did you think would happen? The world doesn't bend to anyone's will. It's a harsh reality which death is a part of. What makes you think that blocking it out will change any of it?", I ranted, knowing my voice was gradually growing louder.

"Why do you even care", she whispered.

"You want to know why I care. I care because I know where you were coming from. I care because I know what happens to people, older than you, that have attempted what you have. They usually die. I care because I don't want a young person like you to throw away their life, because the world decides to be a bastard," I explained slowly maneuvering my way to sit on the edge of the bed.

She looked me in the eye. I saw for the first time, a flame that made me smile. She moved closer and had soon latched onto me, and was sobbing in my shoulder. I quickly pulled her into my lap being careful of her left leg. I slowly started rocking her back and forth. She slowly started to stop and looked at me fully. I finally got time to really take a look at the girl whose life I saved. She was short for her age, had blonde hair that reached the middle of her back, her eyes were gold/amber, and with the fire in them made them look like molten metal. I looked to the doorway, as it slammed open, glad for the interruption.

"Hey granny", I heard the girl, Elena, greet.

"Glad to see that your better", Pinako answered.

I quietly walked out the door. I walked into the hallway to find Riza talking to the young . I walked towards them. Riza stood, I walked over and crouched down in front of the child.

"Do you have a good memory, Winry", I asked softly, knowing with my contacts, my black eyes were quite intimidating.

"I want you to remember to tell you Grandma about this paper. I want you to give it to her after we leave. It depends on Elena's decision, on what will happen, but that isn't here or now. So can you do that for me", I elaborated, after she nodded.

I stood with Hawkeye following me as we left. We made it to the car, and started on our way back to East HQ in silence.

"What was on that paper sir", Riza asked without taking her eyes from the road.

"It was my number at HQ. If Elena decides to become a dog of the military, it's so I know when to make an inquiry at the exams. If she doesn't it's to pay for her to have an automail surgery and her recovery time.", I answered.

"She's the one destined to be your mate then," she commented, quickly putting together girl, and untold kindness from me to someone other than her.

"Yes,", I admitted looking away so she wouldn't see the full blush on my cheeks.

"Knew it was going to be a younger women", she replied afterwards.

The rest of the trip had happened in relative silence. We made it back and Riza was still teasing me about Elena. I quickly walked through the room and into my office. I sat down and banged my head on the desk, and left it there. All well, Riza was laughing at the misfortune of having to wait until Elena was 15. Which was the legal age of adults in the country of Amesteris.

Years quickly passed, Elena did make an appearance at HQ once in a while when she had the money for the train trip. She didn't join the military, which made me sigh with relief. After recovering from a basically free on her part surgery, she made a trip to central to thank me. I was stunned to see a 14 year old in the place of the small girl my instincts had chosen as a mate. On her 15th birthday, I had sent a present it was a small necklace, that I had made a portkey out of that would bring her to my magical signature if activated. I also wrote her a letter explaining about magic, my wolf form, and the instincts I had. I explained it clearly, making sure that Riza read it over so I wouldn't sound like I was pressuring her.

The week after her birthday, I had a surprise visit from her. I had finished my paperwork, and was hiding in my office from Riza anger. I was debating the pros and cons of making a paper airplane, when she was let in by Riza. I immediately focused my attention on her and sat up a bit straighter. She walked over to my desk and stood in front it.

"That letter, was it completely 100% true," she asked.

I nodded, not trusting my voice and brain to be in sync at this time.

"Could you show me some then," she asked again, her eyes showing excitement about learning something new.

"Lock the door, and I will," I replied.

She turned and quickly walked to the door. I quickly used the distraction to turn into my animagus form. When she turned back, she looked shocked. I snorted at her reaction. I changed back and was headed back to my desk, when she caught my sleeve. I turned and was quickly was pulled down into a kiss. I reacted in the only way I knew how, and kissed back. We broke apart, and I smirked at the blush on her cheeks. I was quite happy at that moment in time, but with my luck I knew it was too good to last.

*Stares at Plot Bunny* What the heck are you made of, why did you appear, and why did you lock the rest of my plot bunnies in a closet. Okay rambling over. I don't even know what happened, but I have found out that I can write in male POV's very well, even though I'm a chick. Well sorry for wasting a good few second of your time.

Adios Little Blossoms,

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