115Disclaimer: The Harry Potter stuff belongs to J.K. Rowling and FMA stuff belongs to Arakawa Hiromu
Now...This story is a crossover of Harry Potter and an anime called Fullmetal Alchemist (FMA). I don't organized stories that I write so this may be a bit weird...It's likley that I'll abandon this soon. And I didn't watch the whole series yet so I might be confused on some stuff so bare with me ..on a side note: I think I might've made Ed (the alchemist)a tad bit smaller than he's supposed to be but that's what makes it fun to write
Please R&R! :)
On the Train - part I
"Hey Harry, who do you think is the new DADA professor?" suddenly asked Hermione. Harry faced the curly brunette and pondered. "Who knows." He said, somewhat amused.
"I bet that who ever the new professor is, that person is going to be gone within a year." Said the flamboyantly red head.
All three teenagers in the train compartment, except one, who was deeply asleep, did not. He was a man of the age of 20 but his height was significantly shorter than the average 20 year old man. Hence, he was shorter than 15 year olds! He had golden blonde hair which was tied back in a single braid which some of the hair hid most of his face. He wore a blood red robe which apparently served the purpose of a blanket at that moment.
"Who do you suppose he is?" asked Ron who looked like he wanted to ask that question for a while.
"I think he's a transfer student." Stated Hermione.
"I didn't know students could transfer to Hogwarts." Said Harry, slightly surprised.
"Students can transfer only under special circumstances which Professor Dumbledore has to accept." Explained Hermione. Harry nodded in acknowledgement. He faced the mystery man and said, "Which year do you think he's in?"
"Hmmm…I say he's a first year." Guessed Ron.
Suddenly the mystery man pry opened his copper brown eyes and rapidly turned to Ron and yelled at him, "WHO ARE YOU CALLING A SHORTY?!" He cracked his knuckles, threateningly, still facing Ron. His eyes were giving off death stares at him. He might've been short but his spirit was incredibly compelling. Ron's face lost its color and looked extremely pale. He was shaking violently from being startled and from fear. His whole body retreated on to seat, with his mouth keeping opening and closing which made him look like a defenseless fish.
Finally, Ron gulped and said to the stranger, "I'm sorry but I thought you were asleep."
The stranger, who was still giving off death stares said, "For your information, I happened to be older than any of you in here."
"But how do you know our age?" asked Ron without thinking.
Again, the stranger sent death glares at the red head. "I don't have to know your ages because obviously you're all students and I'm older than 17." Ron, Harry, and Hermione looked at each other.
Then Hermione said, "Then you must the new Defense Against Dark Arts teacher."
Just when the stranger was going to answer that, the compartment door slid open, loudly and a blonde Slytherin and his cronies entered.
"Well, well, well…if it isn't Potty, Weasel, and Mudblood, and….who the bloody hell is this puny little midget?" sniggered Malfoy.
Veins were now popping out the stranger's forehead and yelled once again, "WHO ARE YOU CALLING A PUNY MIDGET?!" Immediately, he clapped his hands together and slammed his hands on one of the seats and blue lights were produced. With the blink of an eye, about 10 balls, made of fabric were produced. He threw them at Malfoy and his cronies at and incredible speed. It seemed be harming them a little and they ran off like little ferrets. Everyone who was left in the compartment stared at the mysterious man. At that moment everyone who has seen his powers thought he was able to do wandless magic, but they are far from the truth.
...To be continued maybe? anyways, R&R!