Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Fullmetal Alchemist.

Warnings: May contain spoilers for both HP and FMA. Characters may be OOC. This is YAOI! Meaning male/male intimate relationship. If you can't accept please leave. English is not my first language, i do apologize in advance for any grammer mistakes that occur. Read at your own RISK!

A/N: Hey Guys! It's been like 6-7 years since I'm back at (College & Work took up most of my time QAQ). I cringe as I read back this story on the net and decided that a rewrite is in order, especially since I managed to recover some of my old file! Yay!

It's been a while since I last wrote fanfiction or catch up on FMA/HP, I do apologize in advance if I get some of my facts mixed up. To be honest, I have not touched FMA or HP for like 6-7 years…so it may not follow any actual events of the book or make sense. *laugh* If you do not like it, please do not read. Read at your own RISK!

Now….on to the story….

The blaze of the sunset splashed through the window, bestowing a wealth of crimson and gold on the white bedsheets and dappling the room with shifting shadows. Roy lay on his side, drinking in the lovely sight of his blonde lover pillowed on his arm. Taking notice that his lover's braid had come completely loose, as gently as possible; he brushed the silky golden tresses away, letting the soft locks trail down Edward's back.

Carefully, he reached out tracing over the muscled hardness of Edward's arm, outlining the faint line of scars that represents the crucial point for the life he journeyed upon, each and every one of them held memories and stories to be told; like pieces of puzzle which takes on the role of shaping the person he is today.

Roy pulled his young lover closer enjoying the strong warmth of another body while breathing in the sweet scent that was Edward before pressing a rough kiss to the top of his head. Roy sighed in contentment, gazing down once again at the sleeping form of his lover; he couldn't resist himself as he brushed another kiss to Ed's soft golden locks, then his temple, cheek before capturing his lips.

Two years ago Roy Mustang would have laughed outright at the silliness and deny the possibility of him settling down with someone or even the idea of him falling in love. However he, Roy Mustang, the Flame Alchemist Extraordinaire, the current Fuhrer of Amestris not only has settled down but has also fallen hard for that special someone. Never once did it cross his mind that he would end up falling in love for his subordinate, a male one at that and not to mention the fact that his lover is 14 years younger of age than him. Who would have thought that The Fullmetal Alchemist, the hero of people, the youngest state alchemist, young prodigy, Edward Elric and he would end up together? Well…other than Hawkeye and Hughes that is…

Roy could not ever get enough of Ed, every touch every kiss only made him craving for more. There is nothing that he wouldn't give up in a heartbeat to ensure that his blonde lover remain where he belongs, with him.

Next to him Edward stirred awake, mumbling something indecipherable as he pressed himself closer, nuzzling comfortably in the crook of Roy's neck. Roy let out a smile at the sight of that antic.

A gentle kiss swept along Roy's collarbone followed by the trail of light kisses along his skin, Roy chuckled, trying hard not to twist away from the ticklish sensation resulting from Ed's hot flicker tongue on his skin. Ed smiled, enjoying the deep rough chuckle of his lover.

"Hmm…Roy…" Ed's finger curled gently at the nape of Roy's neck, dragging him down for a kiss. Roy bent down his head to capture his lover's lips, angling slightly to get a better access as he trace his tongue along Edward's lip before plunging deeper to taste him.

"Morning, Ed."

The blonde felt Roy's fingers running along his golden locks to his back as he trailed his fingers in random pattern on Roy's bare chest, enjoying the comfort in each other's presence.

"What time is it?" The blonde reached out, blocking the blaring sunray away from his eyes.

"Hmm…" Roy stretched his hand over to the cabinet on his side of the bed, fumbling blindly trying to get hold of his watch. Peering through half-lidded eyes. "Its' fifteen past eleven."

"Oh…WHAT!?"

The blonde immediately sprang out of the embrace of his lover almost falling out of bed, he started picking up his clothes all the while ignoring his aching back due to the 'activity' they had all night. 'We are so doom…Hawkeye is going to be so pissed off ….' All the while as Roy watch his lover's antic with growing amusement.

"Oi, bastard! Hurry up! We're late already!" The blonde hollered at his lover in annoyance, hopping around the room as he struggled to get his leather pants on.

Roy chuckled as he pulled Edward into a tight embrace, effectively stopping the blonde from hopping around like a rabbit— despite how adorable it was.

"Bastard, stop fooling around. I love you and all but I really don't want to die under Hawkeye's wrath." The blonde glared at Roy, struggling to get out of his arms.

"Ed, we're on leave. Remember?" Roy reminded his lover. "We took two days off to prepare ourselves before leaving to Hogwarts…of course which Hawkeye has approved of after making sure that we have finished two weeks worth of paperwork in advance…" Roy involuntarily shuddered at that particular memory… believe me when I said that was the worst nightmare ever.

Edward paused momentarily. "Hogwarts…Oh yeah, I totally forgot about that." The blonde slapped his head at that revelation.

Flashback

In the office, the current Fuhrer; Roy Mustang is seen busying himself with loads of paperwork; it would have been a scene to be proud of where the Flame Alchemist is finally taking some responsibility and initiative to do his work…that is without Lieutenant Colonel Hawkeye aiming a gun behind his head.

'Knock knock'

"Enter." Roy permitted without lifting his eye away from his paperwork.

"Hey…Sheesh, how long have you been putting all those paperwork anyway?" Noticing the growing stack of paperwork, Edward rolled his eye at his lover. Roy opened his mouth to answer but was cut off by Hawkeye's threat, "Stop writing and I'll shoot." Leaving Roy no choice but to continue his work, scribbling on one document after another in speed that even Ed didn't know Roy posses.

"Good morning, Hawkeye."

"Good morning, Brigadier General Edward." Hawkeye saluted with a soft smile on her face.

"Let me guess…airplanes?"

"Try 365 types of Origami." Hawkeye gritted trying her very best not to shoot her superior right now.

"…365 styles of origami?" Edward doesn't know whether he should be impressed or laughed at his lover's silly attempt to get out of doing his paperwork.

Roy flashed his sexy smirk at Ed, purring, "I always aim to please when I'm with you." Effectively bringing out the cute reddish blush on Edward's cheeks.

"Fuhrer Mustang…" Hawkeye warned with a clear sound of 'click' from her revolver.

"I'm working… I'm working…" Roy repeated desperately as he scrambled to finish with his task at hand; he'll tease his young lover later when they are alone.

Edward sighed hopelessly at Roy. Well…Roy is still the same old Roy; he doesn't change a bit even if he is the Fuhrer of Amestris. "Anyway, Al sends his regards."

"I don't see him with you today, is he in the library?"

"Nah, he went back to Resembool yesterday to meet up with Winry since they are dating and all." Edward let out a sigh as he stretched himself out comfortably on the couch. "Winry even threatened to throw her wretch at me if Al isn't back by today…that nerve of her…Why should I be the one to suffer anyway? It's not as if I'm stopping Al from going back…"

Hawkeye raised her brow at that statement. "Well…I might have stopped Al from leaving my side a year ago, but he only just managed to get back his own body…of course I have to make sure that everything is alright with him before I let him wander off." Edward crossed his arms in annoyance.

"Of course." Hawkeye smiled knowingly.

Many years have passed since she first met the Elric brothers, it almost as if it just happened yesterday when they have their first encounter. The Elric brothers are known for their protectiveness of one another, especially Edward. The blonde alchemist has forced himself to grow up at the mere age of 11, joined and became the military dog that he loathed in order to get his brother's body back. While Edward did joined the military, he did not became the 'military puppet' as most people thought he would, he managed to stay true to himself and his mission.

Edward was the youngest state alchemist to be qualified into the military, a young prodigy in alchemy and also the infamous 'Hero of People'. Edward has battled against all odds, defying all the impossible just to get his brother's body back. Thanks to his determination, Alphonse Elric is no more the suited armor but in flesh and blood. While Edward did not managed to recover his own arm and leg; however, knowing that Al has his body back was enough for him as that was his only purpose of joining the military in the first place.

Most would have known Fullmetal from his brashness, wild, protectiveness and alchemic abilities, while Alphonse as the level-headed one, calm and rational among the two. However, having the opportunity to know the Elric brothers at a personal level… she would have to disagree with that statement. Alphonse can be as brash, rude, and overprotective as Edward when it comes to matter that concerns his brother.

She could still remember the incident vividly in her mind when Alphonse learned about the new found intimate relationship that his brother is having with the Flame Alchemist last year. While she knew that Alphonse was glad that his brother found someone, however the over-protectiveness in Al for his brother took over him. The Flame Alchemist found himself interrupted whenever he tried to have some 'intimate moment' with his young lover, glared at and pranked so many times that he lost count…all the while with Edward oblivious of his younger brother's antic. It took Mustang a whole year to actually gain Alphonse's approval of him as Edward's lover. Hawkeye grinned in amusement at that memory.

"What do you have to report today, Fullmetal?" Roy voiced out before he was completely ignored by the two.

"Here's the report on the arrays that was found in the forest of Eastern Headquarters." He pulled out stacks of papers that have been clipped together rather messily on the side, indicating his obvious disdain for doing reports; flinging it rather carelessly onto Mustang's table.

"Most of the arrays are rather pathetic and meaningless…it would seem like some amateurs trying their hand on creating an alchemic array. While it does not seem to have any sign of homunculus involved at the moment, I would suggest to have people keep an eye on the place just in case." Edward rubbed the back of his neck in frustration. "Alchemic array are delicate and rather dangerous when it is tempered incorrectly, I hope that those idiots would stop whatever they are trying to create before they blow themselves up. Anyway, just have the soldiers there to keep a close watch of anything suspicious."

Roy nodded in agreement trusting his lover's judgment as he read through the report at hand, waiting for any further input from Ed. "Oh, and before I forgot…I've also received this strange letter today when I arrived in my office." Edward fished out a piece of enveloped from his usual red coat, waving it at Mustang. "It says something about a school with magic and wizards."

As if on que, an owl swept in through the open window and landed gracefully on Roy's table stretching its leg out expecting Roy to do something about it. The ever alert Hawkeye already have her revolver aimed at the creature as Roy peered at the owl in confusion. "Am I supposed to do something?"

"Just hurry up and take the letter from its leg." Edward huffed out. "Believe me, you would not want to ignore it." Fullmetal crossed his arms glaring at the owl in front of him.

"What happened?" Roy inquired in all curiosity, after all what could an owl do to Ed that has got him so uptight?

"What happened? I'll tell you what happen, I was swarm in by a flock of owls…trust me, it'll be a pain in the ass later to clean up after they are through with you." He said in annoyance paying little attention to Roy who was untying the letter with cautious as though any wrong move might set the owl off. Turning the letter over, Roy was surprised to see his name and office address written on it. Rather surprising as only higher ranking officers have his exact office room number address. "This is rather interesting…"

"It says here that they would like to request for our assistance in protecting a certain boy from danger it seems…Hogwarts School of Wizardry? What kind of ridiculous name is that? I swear if this is another one of Maes' prank, I'm going to confiscate his photo collection of Elysia that he treasures so much."

"If it is, I would really want to know how the hell he managed to get hundreds of owls into my office! There will be hell to pay once I get my hands on him…" Fullmetal slap his palm together into an intimidating 'clap'.

"Brigadier General Elric…" Lieutenant Colonel Hawkeye narrowed her eyes warningly at the blonde alchemist. "What exactly happened to your office?"

"Err…I think 'terrorize' would be a good way to describe it."

"Fullmetal…" The Fuhrer sighed in exasperation. "You have to stop putting a dent in the military budget…it's a wonder for someone as small as you to be able to spent so much of our budget." Roy smirked as he mentally did a count down…3…2…1…

"WHO THE HELL DID YOU CALL A SHORTY WHO'S SO SMALL THAT HE'S BARELY VISIBLE AND HARD TO TARGET?!"

"Well…you did actually." Roy managed out before chuckling at the sight of his lover's reddening face. It amuses Roy how Ed still reacts so violently to any suggestion towards his height given that he has grown into a respectable height of 5'7, a rather standard height for males his age.

"Bastard." Edward hissed out with a glare as he crossed his arm turning away from Roy's view. "It's not my fault; the stupid owls are the one who was terrorizing my office." If it weren't for the presence of Hawkeye armed with her revolver, Roy would have stalked over in a heartbeat and crush his lips hungrily onto that pout of Edward's.

Roy sighed as he put the letter aside, "Wizardry and magic…this is just like Elysia's story book that Maes has been blabbing about the whole week." The Flame Alchemist rubbed his forehead tiredly as he recalled that incident. "We should just ignore-" Roy was cut short as another owl swept down into his office. "Uhh…Fullmetal?"

"Don't look at me…I already have my share of owls for the day. I am official over my owl quotas." Ed glared at the direction of said owl.

"Owl quotas…? What do you mean – never mind don't answer that…" Untying the letter off the owls leg, Roy eyed the letter which obviously have his name and address written. "Whoever is it that is sending this letter sure have a lot of owls...we rarely even see any of these creatures around here, let alone delivering letters…" Mustang plopped his elbow on the table, resting his chin on it as he scanned through the letter in boredom. "Well…it seems that you and me will be going off to this Hogwarts, Fullmetal."

"What!?" Edward whirled around sharply, staring at his lover as though he has grown two heads.

"Fuhrer Mustang, do explain yourself."

"Remember the array that you were investigating? It seems similar arrays were also found in this so-called wizardry world—" Waving the letter he just received at Ed's direction.

The blonde alchemist snatched the letter, "What the hell!? These arrays don't make any sense…wait, some of these patterns seem familiar —" Grabbing a pen, he started to scribble and draw on the side of the said arrays with coding that Hawkeye fail to comprehend. When he stopped, his expression grimed as he looked up to face Roy. "I can't really tell much from this, there's a few ambiguous points on the array which I suspect that whoever sent us this letter might have copied it wrong… we need more information from them—"

"Which they would gladly offer to us provided that we agree to go undercover and assist in protecting their precious boy…" Roy continued on. "Thus, explains the need for us to go there."

"Fuhrer Mustang, might I remind you of your position? It would be rather preposterous for them to actually request your presence and Brigadier General Edward to protect a mere boy." Hawkeye do not approve of that ridiculous request. "You are in no position to leave Central for a whole year, sir."

"I'm sure they'll be able to work something out. Besides, it would advantageous to us if we are able to find out what are the homunculus planning and also what the arrays meant. Think of it as a long mission."

"You know…you seem very eager for this so-called long term mission as you put it." Edward raised his brow at Roy's uncharacteristic response.

"I would have to agree with Edward on this, sir. You do seem rather willing…" Hawkeye eyed her superior suspiciously.

"Whatever makes you think that?" Roy ran a finger around his uniform's collar rather nervously. "I just wanted to finish all these business with the homunculus as soon as possible, that's all." Roy winced inwardly at his lousy reasoning, pleading desperately that Hawkeye would buy it.

Hawkeye sighed in defeat; she should have figured it out earlier…This long-term mission as Mustang has brilliantly put it, was rather obvious that it enables him to have more time with Edward alone without the interference of the bothersome officers in Central. To put it bluntly, this mission is a typical 'a trip for two' on a honeymoon to Hogwarts.

"I'll let this one pass, as long as you give me your word that you will show up for your work here at least 3 days a week to ensure that your paperwork is done on time."

"Deal."

"And Edward, this condition applies to you as well."

"Wha—" A bullet was fired just inches to his left. "Sure! No problem!" The blonde alchemist corrected immediately.

"Good." Hawkeye smiled in satisfaction. "When exactly is the escort arriving?"

Ed scanned through the letter for a date, "On the 1st of August."

"Then before that…" Hawkeye reloaded her gun switching the safety key off with an audible 'click', smiling rather sweetly that typically screamed 'If you don't finish your paperwork, prepare to face my wrath'.

"You better finish off your paperwork, Fuhrer Mustang."

End Flashback

To be Continue...

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