Dark-Kitty: Well another day, another chapter…hope you all like it. Oh and just to let you know, yes I put a flash back in it…just because…um…. Disclaimer that's you cure…I SAID THAT'S YOUR CUE….

Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah, okay anyways, Dark-Kitty doesn't own FullMetal Alchemist, or Harry Potter.

Dark-Kitty: Although it would be cool to own them. HA that would be a laugh. (Evil grin) Enjoy my pretties (witchypoo laugh)

After their run in with the poisons professor Hagrid had gotten them a room at the Leaky Cauldron. He had left shortly after that leaving a pair of tickets and some instructions.

Flashback- (See! BURN!)

"And here is a set of instructions for ye'h." Hagrid said as he handed Wren a piece of paper.

She quickly skimmed over the contents before speaking.

"What are the Wesley's?" She asked as she peered questioningly at the giant man.

"You remember Ron right?"

"The red head?"

"Yeah, that's his family. They'll show you were to go."

"One more thing." The girl said quietly as she set down the piece of paper.

"I'm sorry about acting so rudely towards you." She said softly looking away, "It's just that my brother and I have been licked up for so long…"

Wrath just gaped. Was Envy putting on an act again or had hell frozen over?

"Don't worry about it, I forgive ya." The burly man said with a smile. Maybe this girl wasn't so bad after all. "Well I'd best be going now, I'll see you at Hogwarts!"

And with that he left.

Wrath was still staring incredulously at his older brother. Envy soon changed back into his usual form.

"Close your mouth Wrath, you're drooling." Envy stated bluntly as he flopped down on a chair and opened up a first year book.

"You know what they say," He then added, "Gain their trust first, and betray them later."

Wrath let out a sigh of relief. Envy was too good at lying for his own good.

End flashback-

Wrath had headed out for the evening that night. He had become bolder around other people over the past few days. They only had a couple days left until they started their trip to Hogwarts. To top things off, thoughts about that Hermione girl plagued Envy's mind. He ran his thumb over the smooth blood red chip in his hand.

"How did she do that?" he asked himself for the hundredth time.

How the hell had a mere girl (not to mention mortal) pull one of the many red stoned he possessed out of his body?

"Augh!" he groaned as he rubbed his head.

He was thinking too much. He took another look at the incomplete philosophers stone before throwing it up in the air and catching it in his mouth. He swallowed, there problem solved! But still, the only one who had every been able to successfully remove a red stone from a homunculus had been the FullMetal shortie. A small yelp jerked him out of his thoughts as he walked over to the window to see what had made the noise.

"The hell…?" He shouted as he quickly opened the window.

Three thugs that were twice Wraths size had cornered him. He also seemed to be loosing the battle. Badly at that. Once Envy got the window open he jumped, doing a back flip in the air. He had just made a mistake. He forgot to switch his appearance. He dropped gracefully between the creeps and Wrath. A scowl plastered on his face.

"The nerve," He snarled as he took a step towards them.

"And who do you think you are?" One of them asked.

Envy stopped and liked down. To his demise he was himself. He cursed mentally as he face the three idiots.

"Why don't you tell me? I could be…you." He said as he pointed to the biggest guy there.

He let the familiar shimmer pass over his body. Now the guy he had been pointing at was facing a mirror image of himself. Just meaner looking. Envy let out a growl as he raised his fists ready to fight.

"Ha ha, very nice trick." The second one said as he took a step towards the copy of his comrade.

Envy didn't need to think twice about what the thug was about to do. Greed had pulled this trick on him many times before. Envy threw a punch at an incredible speed before his opponent could launch his attack.

"Amateur moves don't work with me." He snarled as he changed back to his original form.

The three bullies ran off shouting curses in their direction. He just smirked at this and walked over to Wrath.

"Jeeze kid what did you do to get on their bad side?" He asked as he picked up the trembling boy and jumped back into the room.

The boy's scrapes and bruises were already starting to heal at a noticeably fast rate. Wrath just smiled and held up a glass sphere with what seemed to be small amount of smoke in it.

"You're getting sloppy." He said with a malicious grin. "But don't worry, I couldn't help myself either." He shrugged as he pulled a few things out of his hoody pocket.

He tossed one of the contents in Wraths direction.

"How much you wanna bet that if Gluttony were here, he'd be on his knee's begging for one of these?"

Wrath turned the sucker over and inspected the wrapper. It read 'Blood Pops'. The two sins fell over laughing hysterically at this. It wasn't really so bad having to stay in Diagon Ally. Besides, Envy could help Wrath sharpen his stealing skills, especially since the things here were so easy to take.

Two Days Later-

"Ronald Wesley, get your bum out of bed this instant!" Came Mrs. Wesley's voice from out side the room.

Ron just rolled over and let out a muffled groan.

"Come on Ron," Came Harry's voice, "We have to pick up those new students as well."

About an hour later they had finally gotten Ron out of bed and all their things packed into the magical cans. Now all they had to get was Wren and Danny, then they could all leave.

Mrs. Wesley decided that she would be able to get the siblings. Boy was that a mistake.

"Come on you two, we need to leave in five minutes."

There was a crashing sound like something had been thrown.

She had figured them to be awake and packing as she opened the door. She looked around the small room in shock. Danny was lying half off the bed. Wren was laying on a chair with a book over her face. Around the room was a mix of things. A shattered remembrall lay in the corner; a couple blood pop wrappers littered the floor along with more assortments of colorful wrappings from candy. Along side the wall a few daggers were lodged into the wood were a sloppy bull's-eye had been drawn. There was books also scattered around Wrens sleeping figure.

"On my!" she said in shock.

Wren seemed to have woken from the sound of her voice because she bolted up right. Standing straight up letting the book fall she yelled something about greed, and that it wasn't her fault and that a 'shortie' had jumped into the river himself. Danny woke to Wrens shouts and fell off the bed completely. Fred and George had hear the noise and popped their heads in to see what all the fuss was about.

"Who? Wha?" Wren babbled as she looked at Mrs. Wesley and the two snickering boys behind her.

What was so god damn funny? She wondered as she looked down and found her only her undergarments and the bandage that wouldn't be needed in a day or so. She blushed in realization. The night before, after Wrath had gone to bed (forcefully by that) she had stripped down and started reading. (Hey come on every body likes to read in their undies every once in a while). She let out an enraged shriek as she grabbed the nearest object and hurled it at the red headed twins. The nearest thing being a couple of books, and Envy having a deadly aim that could match up with Hawkeye's, had successfully given the peeping tom's a concussion.

After that little spell everything else went pretty smoothly. Except the fact that Wren wouldn't stop glaring evilly at Fred and George in the car.

When they reached Kings Cross station Harry had a feeling that Wren and Danny were quite, different. He had finally gotten a good look at the two and found them to be deathly pale. Not just, 'I've been in all summer' pale. More like 'Sun? What sun? There's a sun?' kind of pale. And with black hair it made them look even more like the living dead.

Once they had gotten onto the platform. Which had been quite interesting mind you. It had consisted of the throwing of Danny head first through the barrier… Literally. When they boarded the train Ron and Hermione left to go to the prefects meeting and had left Harry, Wren, and Danny in an emty compartment.

"So, were do you live?" Harry Asked as they sat down.

No reply, and a grunt was all he got. Wren had opened up the seventh year book and started to read.

"You like a bookworm y'know." He suddenly blurted out.

Wren let the book drop as she stared at him quizzically. Then a repulsed expression crossed her face.

"AUGGGH! I'm acting like that Elric brat more and more!" she yelled as she chucked the book across the small space.

After she regained her composer she started gazing out the window.

"You don't like to talk much do you?" Harry asked.

"No, that's Danny." She replied.

"Well you sure don't talk much."

"No, your wrong again." He had her attention now.

"Why were you glaring at Fred and George?"

"They saw something they shouldn't have."

"Like what?"

"That would be none of your business."

"Why not?"

"You ask a lot of questions you know that." Envy's patience was running thin.

"Oh." Everything fell sighlent for a while.

Then the compartment door slid open. Wren and Harry turned expecting to see Ron and Hermione. Instead they came face to face with a pale blond boy with a sneer upon his mug. Behind him appeared two ugly cronies.

"Well, well, well, look at what we have here. Potty and a dead girl!" he said in a drawling voice.

Envy twitched a bit but ignored the boy's presence.

"Leave Malfoy." Harry snapped.

The note in Harry's voice indicated that this kid was not to friendly.

"I don't think I will Potty, and what's up with the dead girl?" he sneered, "Did hell spit you back out?"

"You know nothing of hell." She murmured as she continued to not pay full attention to the intruder.

"Your father and Mother must be proud to have a demon child in the family."

"I don't have parents." Her patience was growing thinner by the second and the volume in her voice was increasing ever so slightly.

"Oh so you were abandoned then!"

Snap. There went the last of Envy's patience for the day. He pulled a rather large brick out of nowhere and chucked it at the brat, hoping to wipe that smug smirk off his disgustingly annoying face. He ended up hitting on of the cronies because he was so frustrated. The big guy swayed a bit then toppled over with a loud thud.

"How dare you?" Malfoy seethed as he whipped out his wand and muttered a curse.

A reddish light shot out of the tip of Malfoy's wand and hit Wren right in the gut sending her back into he wall. Her arms and legs when limp as she collapsed to onto the ground like a rag doll. Before Harry could get to his feet a bright flash of blue light engulfed the room. When he opened his eyes, Malfoy's second crony was on his back.

"Nobody…" A voice seethed, "Touches my sister."

Danny had officially made his presence noticed. He whipped out his wand and pointed it in Malfoy's direction.

"Anything my sister knows or learns, is automatically transferred tome."

A deadly smirk diffused his features it almost seemed inhuman. Envy had woken up to the sound of Wraths empty threats. He honestly had no clue what he was doing and if Envy didn't act fast he would fall sighlent for another five years. Wren let a low chuckle bubble up inside her as she snaked her arms around Danny's waist and moved up his arms.

"Follow my movements and repeat what I say." She murmured softly so that only Danny heard.

Her arms intertwined with his and wands in hand she slowly guided his hand in a smooth gesture and whispered something in his ear.

"Fernosos!" They said in union as a red flame bolted out of their wands.

Malfoy was flying across the room and hit the hall wall. Just as Wren and Danny separated Hermione and Ron walked in.

"What in the…?" Hermione gasped.

"Bloody hell." Ron exclaimed as he nudged Malfoys UN moving body with his foot.

On Malfoy's chest a large, rather painful looking burn mark had been placed there. Wren just turned to Danny and hugged him. (Awwwww, I just love sibling love)

"You spoke." She said as she held him tighter.

That was about the time that the trolley came by, the lady pushing the cart gasped and ran to get the nurse.

"Your in so much trouble." Harry said to Wren.

But she didn't seem to notice. Because for the first time in five years, her brother had spoken.