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A/N: Sorry It took so long to update…but I'm updating now!

Good News: I PASSED MY EXAMS!!

I GOT AN 85 IN GEOMETRY HONORS AND A 91 IN WORLD HISTORY HONORS!

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I think you have waited enough, so now on with the fic!!

An Interesting Year:

Chapter 10:

When Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked into the classroom they noticed that Ed was sitting next to Winry at the teachers desk, on the other side of Winry sat a huge suit of armor with glowing red eyes. Ed must have seen Harry staring for a second later he cleared his throat looking at him. Understanding the message, Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down amidst the murmuring class of Slytherins and Gryffindors. A second later Ed stood up and once again cleared his throat, gaining the attention of the class.

"Open your books to page five and read the first three chapters and write a foot long summary on each one due next class, any questions?" Much to Ed's horror, almost every hand in the class was raised. He sighed before pointing randomly to Pansy Parkinson who sneered at him.

"Where's our real teacher? You obviously don't know what you're doing. Why would you be teaching the class?" Ed's face turned red with anger as he rounded on Pansy positively steaming.

"For your information I beat Mustang in my recertification test. But, where are my manners? If you think you can do better, feel free to teach the class yourself, seeing as how you know it all." Ed finished with a sneer on his face to match Pansy's. The armor behind the desk sighed.

"Brother… can you at least try and be polite?" It stood up and walked over to Ed, much to the classes' disbelief.

"Why should I, Al? When they show me no respect at all? Why should I treat them any better? It's equivalent exchange, the first law of Alchemy!" Ed said turning around to face Al, who sighed again.

"You get what you give." Al shrugged.

"Why did that armor call you Brother?" Malfoy asked with a smirk on his face.

"Because Al is my younger brother." Ed replied simply. Malfoy's smirk grew.

"Younger brother? But he's so much taller than you."

Having a feeling that this was coming, Al had stepped behind Ed and grabbed onto him, holding him back from running at Malfoy.

"WHO ARE YOU CALLING A HALF-PINT BEAN SPROUT MIDGET?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? I'M STILL GROWING!!!!!" Ed yelled while struggling to get out of Al's arms. Malfoy on the other hand looked terrified and backed away. Ed finally calmed down enough a second later to be sat down. With a dirty scowl on his face and muttering under his breath, he turned around and pointed to Hermione, who had raised her hand.

"Why does your brother wear a suit of armor?" The class looked at Ed expectantly. Ed and Al replied at the same time.

"It's a hobby!"

Ed sighed again and looked up at the class. "No more questions. Get to work, silently." He turned back to the desk and went to sit down next to Winry, whose eyes were still red. When he sat down she leaned her head on his shoulder and he put his arm around her. Even in the armor, Harry could see Al beaming.

Do they go out?

Harry quickly scratched onto a sheet of paper before passing it over to Ron and Hermione, who both looked down at the two sitting close together. Hermione smiled before writing something down and handing the paper back to Harry.

They didn't. I guess that they do now though, or it looks like. From what Winry said she had always really liked Ed. They make a cute couple!

Harry looked down again and noticed that Winry was almost on Ed's lap again, and he was rubbing his hand through her hair, she still looked rather upset. About that time Ed looked up only to notice that no one had done any work and most were watching him, sleeping, or gazing off into space. Ed looked down at Winry and gave her a weak smile, before gently standing up and moving to the center of the room.

"Has anyone actually done anything?" The class shook their heads, and Ed huffed out a breath. "Well then I guess you can…" Ed was cut short when the door to the room opened and Mustang stepped in with Hawkeye on his heels. Ed turned to face them. "How did it go?" Mustang looked at him sternly for a moment before taking a deep breath and replying.

"The Fuhrer has called all State Alchemists back to Amestris to deal with the Homunculi problem."

A/N: Summer has officially started and I passed all of my exams! That means more updates, sooner… hopefully. Thank you to everyone who reads my stories, and all of the excellent reviewers who are:

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