Authors note: Updated because it was snowing and I had time to write. I hate the snow cause its cold and it makes ice and it falls on my sidewalk were it has to be removed by shovel… Yeah so I updated please review.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything not Harry Potter or Full Metal Alchemist or let me tell you NO ONE WOULD DIE everyone would be happy. My heart can't take any more death.

Nelson: I would like to thank you whole-heartedly! I am rewriting this with your review in mind. After reading your review I decided to do some research by watching and reading (even though it was painful) some FMA- so I tried to incorporate some real Ed-ness in there I hope you review again if you don't think I did well or missed something.

Full Metal Wizard chapter two

Under instruction of Dumbledore Ed and Roy stood exactly 4 miles from Central. A dazed Ed slumped against an ever alert and quite stiff Roy. Ed managed to dish out an impressive yawn just as a woman in forest green robes and a tall black hat literally "poofed," two feet in front of Roy who raised an eyebrow at the woman's apparel but gave no sign of introducing himself.

The slightly wrinkled faced woman surveyed the two with a trained eye; first she looked over the older man with deep black silky looking hair and intense cobalt blue eyes. He gave of an air of someone who was looked toward for all the answerers much representing the way Dumbledore held him self but with a certain refinement that came with years of mental and physical training. His blue military uniform suited the man nicely making his appearance a bit intimidating. She looked at the young man next to him and was met with a pair of glazed eyes. 'Someone isn't a morning person,' thought the prim woman. Who she had assumed was Roy Mustang the new Alchemy teacher followed her gaze and nudged the swaying boy.

"Hey short-stuff we're going to leave soon," Roy would have teased Edward longer but he was wary of the Full Metal Alchemist when he had just woken up- though he would never admit it. The boy had golden shining hair that seemed to absorb the sunlight and gave his tanned face a healthy glow as he caught her eye and gave a smile that made the woman believe he could take on the world. Well the smile stayed until he registered the taller man's statement about his height. Edward was off like a rocket.

"WHO ARE YOU CALLING SO SHORT HE MISTAKES THE PERSON IN FRONT OF HI-." A graceful hand stained with ink being clamped over his mouth cut off his rant.

"Why don't you stop right there Edward, before you dig yourself a hole you can't hop out of." The owner of the ink stained hand said this in an exasperated voice that hinted at this happening before. Edward gave a struggle at the short joke Roy had sneaked in his scolding.

"Hello boys, my name is Professor McGonagall. It's a pleasure meeting the both of you." She gave the two alchemists a friendly smile. She liked the young man who she had been told was 19, though she found that hard to believe. McGonagall could also tell that the two protectors had something more than a military relationship but she decided to let the chips fall where they may. 'They have their preferences, and I think many would find it difficult to truly dislike either of the two men.' McGonagall had been surprised by her own thoughts she hadn't known herself to accepting people so quickly. 'The are in the military, being friendly is how they gain trust.'

"Hello, my name is Roy Mustang and this is my subordinate Edward Elric."

'He says the boys name with a possessive tone, I hope that this doesn't interfere with protecting Harry,' thought the Transfiguration Professor as she became more and more suspicious of the two men's relationship. She could feel herself involuntarily beginning to like this, what she could safely infer was, couple.

"Its very nice to meet you ma'am, and I look forward to working with you to stop the followers," Edward said this with a polite tone as he gave a deep bow.

"Well then Mr. Mustang, Mr. Elric we will be traveling to Hogwarts by Portkey, so if you please touch this chain," McGonagall said this as she pulled out a silver chain seemingly from no where. The silver chain was adorned with a rusted locket dangling precariously at one end, looking fragile enough to be blown away with the slightest gust of wind. Edward reached a timid hand forward and placed it on the silver chain. Roy gave a disbelieving look before he stood behind Edward and placed his hand half over the small boy's and half gripping the dainty chain smirking slightly when he saw Ed blush but made no indication of moving. Roy stared McGonagall in the eye, which she returned with a slight smile, showing her acceptance of the two boys. Not expecting the gut wrenching pull Edward gave a slight squeak as they were pulled mercilessly from the ground and thrown through the air like they were in a shake-and-bake bottle.

McGonagall landed on her feet at their new destination with practiced precision while Edward landed with his butt in the air a few yards away with Roy in front of him practically coughing his lungs out with mirth caused by the sprawled form of his indignant lover.

McGonagall heard a slightly muffled, "Only bastards would land on their feet after something like that," as he untangled himself from his red robe. When was standing up McGonagall saw his sleeve ride up slightly on his arm, she had noticed the gloves before but took note of them after she saw a flash of silver metal in place of his wrist. Worried that he had some how gotten the Portkey wrapped around his wrist. McGonagall rushed towards Ed with an expression of anxiety that had Roy following suit.

"Is something a matter?" Asked Roy with a positively protective air that made McGonagall think that Ed had life cut out for him. McGonagall reached Ed and took his wrist revealing a cool metal contraption where flesh had a right to be.

"Looks like you have some explaining to do, Mr. Elric," said McGonagall in a clipped tone of voice. Maybe this was in the military because of the trust he earns from people so quickly.

"Please Professor McGonagall call me Edward, and yes, I do have some things that need to be said and explained." McGonagall could feel doubt already plaguing her earlier thought of the boy being an experienced manipulator; Edward's words had left her with the inkling that, just like many at Hogwarts, he had seen too much of the world. The pain Edward masked with a grin was an obvious sign that this conversation was to be continued at a later date. McGonagall then came to a revelation that should have been painfully obvious to her- Edward had dealt with life and won he looked confident but knowing, much like Dumbledore did.

McGonagall put a hand on each of the boy's backs and led them through Hogwarts doors. Roy and Ed had come a few weeks early so that Ed could learn the previous six years curriculum and Roy could set up a lesson plan for the certain to be eager students of Hogwarts. McGonagall led them up a staircase and down the hall into a room where all the Professors of Hogwarts resided, all hushed when Edward, Roy, and McGonagall walked through the door. The suspicious stares of the Professors cause Roy to put a protective hand on Edwards shoulder. Roy's action led to Edward giving him the 'I can take care of myself thank you very much,' look but didn't remove the hand. The Professors watched the silent stare down for a moment curiosity bubbling due to the mysterious guests at Hogwarts. Dumbledore had left certain facts about the two new residents hanging allowing the Professors of Hogwarts to come up with the own conclusions.

Edward decided to speak first. With a big goofy grin he began his introduction. "Hello my name is Edward Elric and I be a seventh year student here for your safety, I hope we all get along." When he was done most of the Professors seated at the round table that occupied a majority of the room had relaxed at the blatant friendly nature of the new student. One man how ever remained stoic and uncaring.

"You don't look like you could protect much," said the aforementioned man. Edward's hands clenched at his sides, as he looked the man over. Narrow eyes, hooked nose, greasy hair, stiff back which Ed had assumed was due to the fact that something had been painfully shoved up his backside and the result had been the tone of the grumpy man. Ed gave a smile after looking the man over and clapped his hands together before swiftly running a hand over his metal arm and turning it into the slick, deadly looking blade that Edward had evident confidence in using. The already pale mans face seemed to turn ashen as he examined the glint of the blades murderous glow.

It took the man a few moments to collect himself and say, "I'm Professor Snape, pleased to meet you, Edward."

Edward raised an eyebrow; he had doubted that the man would be such a coward. He was disappointed by the easy forfeit made by the man who was now eyeing Edwards weapon with a sick fascination. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Professor Snape." Something sparked between the two and you could tell that a rivalry of sorts had started between the two men, making the other Professors like the blonde haired boy even more.

Teachers in the room scoffed at the golden boy who had walked through their doors. He had entered with a smile and captured all present, there was something about this Edward fellow that left them feeling… Unsettled.

Edward could feel the stares of every pair of eyes in the room looking at him that made him feel as if he were being dissected. He knew that the Professors knew what the world was like and that they were wary of him, as they right should be. Ed gave a smirk looks like both their worlds had seen some serious shit.

Edward went around shaking everyone's hand each adorning a look of surprise when they are met with a glove and smooth and out of place beneath. Edward shook Dumbledore's hand last with an "I'm sure it'll be a pleasure working with you sir."

"Same to you Edward, now why don't you sit down and we'll give you the gist of things." At this Roy and Edward sat next to each other and looked intently at Dumbledore as he began his story of the rise and fall of Tom Riddle.

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Okay I hope everyone likes this version better cause I sure do. I made Snape mean because he is and sometimes he makes me mad and plus I get the feeling Edward would beat the tar out of him given the chance. I hope I made Edward a little more Edward like, I reread HP and FMA and then read my chapter and was all what the hell, Nelsons review helped me pick out my problems and figure out things that I didn't like with my story! Please tell me if you have any other suggestions- that's why I put it on fanfiction. I expect you guys to be merciless!