Author's Note: I do not own FMA, Harry Potter, or their characters. This is AU and set during the fifth book.
Fools Rush In
These children were going to get themselves killed. Riza was thankful that life in the military meant she could be ready for a fight in the matter of minutes. There was no way to talk Harry out of this harebrained scheme, but at least they could keep the children from getting too many people killed. She let out a sigh. Truth be told, neither her nor Roy's conscious would let them have these children face their enemies alone. Which meant they were going along with the harebrained scheme.
It also meant that she needed to stop thinking and get moving. Riza made one last check to make sure she had all her ammunition before heading out the door. Harry wasn't going to like the fact that he was taking a group with him, but neither his friends nor the Amestrans were about let him go on his own. The group assembled down at the edge of the forest. Many of Harry's friends bore marks of their recent battles with Umbridge and her minions.
There was arguing which Riza ignored. Roy and Ed would make any points that needed to be made much more eloquently than she could. Thankfully, the argument ended quickly with Harry finally accepting help, and she found herself clutching Roy as their Thestral sped through the sky. This was clearly insane. They had no plan, no solid intelligence, and no backup. On the bright side, this always seemed to work for the Elric brothers, so maybe they had a chance. Riza held on tight and hoped they weren't rushing off to their deaths.
Theme: Rush, Thrill, Exhilaration