This is an FMA/Harry Potter cross over. No, I don't own any of the characters, blah blah blah.

Rated M for language, lemons, and limes in later chapters!

Pairings: EdxRoy, bits of AlxWinry, HarryxGinny, and RonxHermione.

Italics are the character's thoughts!!!

Summary: Ed finds a way that will take him to the gate to obtain knowlodge about the Philsopher's Stone. That plan backfires and drags him and his friends into the world of Harry Potter. He must adjust to life there, protect Hogwarts and when the time comes, decide which world he will be in to save from near destruction.

Limes/Lemons in this chapter! Most likely between EdxRoy. They're very, very graphic so if you don't like that kinda stuff, then don't read!!

On with the story, yay!

Fullmetal Alchemist

The Bridge Between Two Worlds

By: Serenity

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Ch. 3: A Few Revelations

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Diagon Alley

The group walked towards Ollivander's Wand shop to buy what was needed. Roy, Ed, and Al were quite baffled at the idea that a flimsy piece of stick could produce all the magic they've witnessed so far. Hagrid pushed open the tiny door, stooped down and entered into the tiny, dusty shop. To the four, the shop seemed very unorganized, with long thin boxes piled on top of each other, reaching the ceiling, and with dust covering almost the entire shop. Just then, a man on a rolling ladder came down through one of the numerous aisles. He had pale eyes and snow white hair. Peered down at the group through his glasses before stepping down.

"Ahh, Hagrid, found some students needing wands?"

Hagrid nodded, briefly explaining that Roy, Ed and Al might need special wands that would be able to work with their alchemic powers. Ollivander nodded, looking at the three men with great curiosity. He nodded, muttering silently to himself.

He ordered the three to come before him and said, "raise your wand arm please."

The three looked at each other, then back at the store keeper, who sighed and said, "the arm you use to write with."

They held up their arms and were surprised that tape measures seemed to be measuring them on their own. A few minutes later, Ollivander disappeared on the rolling ladder down through the dusty aisles, pulling box after box out. He returned to them, laden with thin dusty boxes and handed three to each of the men. All they did was stare at them.

"Err…I thought we only needed one wand?" asked Al.

"No no no, you have to test those wands out! The wand chooses the wizard! Remember that, now, just take them out of the boxes and give them a wave. You'll know if it's the right one," explained Ollivander.

They glanced at each other again and Ed took in a breath, "Well, guess I'll go first then."

He opened the first box to find a wand about 11 inches in length, and made with a reddish wood. He gripped the handle and gave a tentative wave. Instantly, sparks shot out the end of the wand, which promptly exploded.

He jumped, panicking, "Oh jeez, I'm so sorry! I didn't know that would happen!"

Ollivander waved it off, thinking. As Ed reached for the second box, he was stopped.

"Wait, I have an idea…hold on a minute." And with that, Ollivander got back on the ladder and went to search for more wands. He came back, with three identical looking boxes. The boxes were completely covered in dust, looking as if no one had even opened it. Ollivander placed a box in front of each man.

"These wands…are special. You see, each wand is made with a different type of wood, with a magical substance in the core of it. These however, were made with a mixture of woods and substances, making them incredibly powerful. So far, there hasn't been a customer fit to handle one of these wands. I think, however, due to your other abilities, these wands would suit you."

They nodded, understanding how wands were made. Ed was once again, the first to try out his wand. He opened the box and looked at the wand inside. It was about the same length as the last one, but this wand's wood was different colors, elegantly blended together.

"Hmm…I wonder what type of magical substance was the core of this wand is made out of"

He gripped the wand and gave it a small flick. Like before, sparks shot out, but this time, they intensified and it seemed as if a line of visible energy ran down the length of the wand.

Ollivander beamed, "splendid! It looks like the wand has chosen its wizard!"

Al's and Roy's wands looked very similar to Ed's though their lengths and coloring differed slightly. They tried their wands and got the same reaction. Delighted, Ollivander led them over to the counter to pay for the wands.

"Ah yes, three multi-wood, multi-substance wands…your total will be 40 galleons, 5 sickles and 2 knuts please."

Ed handed over the money, asking "which substances are in these wands?"

"All three contain, some phoenix tail feather, dragon heartsrting, and unicorn hair, which is what makes these wands so expensive." Ollivander explained.

Ed nodded, not that surprised that such mythical creatures existed here. He took the wand out of the box again, marveling at how well it fit in his hand. All of a sudden, a blue electric light raced down the wand, very similar to the light a transmutation causes. It engulfed the entire wand, and when it faded, he was shocked to see alchemic runes, symbols and circles etched into the wood of the wand.

"Wha-what just happened?!" exclaimed Ed.

Ollivander peered at the wand, examining the new symbols, "it seems that the magic of the wand reacted with your skills, and made it a part of itself. That wand is truly powerful now, none without your skill may use or replicate that wand." He turned to Al and Roy, "here, try your wands and see if you get the same reactions."

They did. Now each wand was covered in the familiar alchemic signs that they had grown up with. Ed admired his wand, tracing over the marks.

"Wow, so many surprises in one day. How much more can await me?"

They thanked Ollivander before walking out onto the street once more. After purchasing their wands, the group then each got three sets of robes at Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions. While they were making the final purchase, a tall skinny man with long bleach blonde hair walked in, with a cane tapping out his steps. He stopped when he noticed Ed.

"You!" he snarled, pointing a finger at him, "you're the one who hit my son! How dare you hit a pureblood, you filthy little mudblood! That was not a smart move on your part. I'm close with members in the Ministry, and your family is about to have some…troubled times. Mark my words boy." And with that, he stalked out of the shop without any purchases.

Ed stood there, dumbfounded, purchases in hand.

Hagrid looked after the man with a dark look on his face, "don't worry about what he said Ed. I doubt he could harm your family…seeing as how you're not from 'ere. But be careful. He's a man whose threats ought to be taken seriously. If he can't hurt your family, he'll hurt you or those close to you. Can't believe he called you a mudblood…"

"Err...what're purebloods and mudbloods Hagrid?" asked Al

"Purebloods are wizards or witches whose entire family is a magic user, those people are very rare, and are all some how related to one another. Mudbloods is a filthy, degrading term used to describe those who come from ordinary, muggle, families." Hagrid explained, scowling slightly.

"Well…we wouldn't really fit into a category would we Al?" mused Ed, not at all perturbed by the threat he just received.

After paying for the robes, the group went to the book shop to buy a few basic books about the subjects taught at Hogwarts. Once in there, Ed disappeared, no doubt to buy out just about every book the store owned.

"No more than 10 books Ed! I'm sure Hogwarts has a library with all these books!" called Roy, amused by the enthusiasm the younger alchemist had for books.

The group shopped around for a while and was about to look for Ed when he staggered to the counter, under ten enormous volumes of what must have been the store's biggest and heaviest books. He set them on the counter with a grunt and brushed himself off.

Roy smirked, "gee Ed, I didn't see you with all those books, I mean, they're just about as tall as you are."

Ed ignored the remark, knowing he would get Roy back…that night.

"Just wait Roy…I've got something planned for you…and you'll like it…a lot…hehehe"

Ed snickered to himself, imaging all the pleasurable torture he'd do to Roy that night. They left the shop, completely laden down with all their packages. They passed by a shop with a group of kids plastered to the window, oohing and ahhing at whatever was in there. Ed paused, curious.

"Come on Ed, you don't need a broomstick right now. If you do decide to buy one after riding, you can come back here," Hagrid said.

"Don't tell me…another method of transportation similar to the Floo network," Ed grumbled.

Hagrid chuckled, before directing the group to their last shop of the day. Roy looked inside and wrinkled his nose, it looked like a pet shop.

"What the hell are we doing here?" he demanded.

"To get yer pets o' course! Hogwarts allows students to bring one pet, a toad, cat, or owl. Most students bring owls because of their usefulness."

Al's face lit up at the word "cat".

"Finally! I can get a kitty without brother telling me to get rid of it all the time!"

They pushed through the door and were bombarded with multiple smells and sounds. Cats were mewing, owls hooting or rattling their cages, and toads were croacking.

"Now, go on, pick out the pet that you want, I'll be right back don't go anywhere," explained Hagrid mysteriously as he disappeared.

Ed was curious about what Hagrid had to do, but was quickly absorbed in the owls. He browsed through the cages, examining each owl carefully.

"Too scrawny…too loud…too lazy…WTF?! What kind of deformed piece of shit is that?!"

Finally, he stopped in front of a cage holding a beautiful eagle owl. It was a large bird, with feathers flecked with black, white, brown, gray, and gold. Its beaks and talons were long and sharp. The bird opened a single eye and looked at Ed, revealing an eye as golden as Ed's own. Ed hissed at the intense knowledge those eyes held, and knew that this owl was his. He picked the enormous cage up carefully and brought it to the front. He realized that the other three had picked out their pets as well, not at all surprised that Al had chosen a kitten, as had Winry. Al's kitten was pure black with white paws and white tipped ears. Winry's kitten was a soft shade of gray, with flecks of black and white on it. Roy had chosen an owl as well. His smaller owl was a shade of black, like his hair, with more yellowish eyes than Ed's owl. They made their final purchases for that day, including treats and supplies needed for their new pets and left the shop, with Ed's bag of coins somewhat lighter than earlier.

They stepped outside, looking for Hagrid.

"I wonder where he could have gone off to," said Al.

Then, they spotted Hagrid leaving a small, dark shop down the street. He walked to the group, surveying their pets then nodding with approval.

"Errr…Hagrid…how do you suppose we get ourselves and all our stuff back to Hogwarts?" asked Ed.

"That's been taken care of, someone is going to the Leaky Cauldron in about an hour and we'll take a portkey back to Hogsmeade, a village outside of Hogwarts, have our supplies flown from there to the school on broomsticks and we'll walk. Until now, yer free to explore Diagon Alley, be sure to be at the Leaky Cauldron in one hour!"

Ed nodded, not quite sure what a "portkey" was and he wasn't sure he'd like it. The group went off, wandering into shops that caught their attentions. They bought a few sweets, tricks, and bought ice cream before going back to the Leaky Cauldron. By now, it was dusk, though they really couldn't tell the time inside the always-dark bar. Hey saw Hagrid with McGonagall next to him.

"Well I guess that's our ride home," said Ed.

The group dragged their belongings over and with a flick of her wand, McGonagall sent the stuff to Hogsmeade.

Somewhat apprehensive about another type of magical travel, Ed asked, "Err…just how does a portkey work?"

"Don't work Edward, it's very fast and efficient," replied McGonagall, somewhat avoiding giving him a direct answer.

"Now, everyone, we'll all be going at once." She produced a small item from her pocket, which looked like a piece of junk, "we'll all touch this at the same time and it will take us to Hogwarts."

The group didn't look so sure, but they had no other choice and so they gathered around the item, which Ed still wasn't sure what it was.

"On my count…one…two…three!"

With that, everyone touched it and Ed felt a strange pulling feeling in his stomach, before the ground seemed to disappear under his feet. He felt like he was falling and no control on how he would land, and then with a "thud!" he landed on his stomach on a grassy patch. He groaned, deciding that he hated portkeys as well. Someone else landed on em, causing him to grunt before he pushed that someone off, who happened to be Roy.

"Get off me you bastard!"

"Why Ed, I thought you liked being on bottom with me on top," Roy replied with a smirk.

Ed blushed furiously, before mumbling and brushing himself off. He glanced up to see Al and Winry on the ground as well, both mumbling something about "damn portkeys…damn the transportation here…". He saw their purchases zooming towards the school on broomsticks. McGonagall led the group back to Hogwarts and arrived when dinner was being served. McGonagall led them to Dumbledore's office before exuding herself to dinner, and Hagrid said he had to attend to Fang. Ed didn't want to know what creature was worthy of the name "Fang".

He said the password and walked down to Dumbledore's office. The office looked just as magnificent at dusk as it did in the morning. Dumbledore, as usual was sitting behind his desk, smiling, four chairs already waiting for them.

They sat down, exhausted from the day of shopping.

"I hope your trip to Diagon Alley was pleasant? I heard about your encounter with Lucius and I'm quite sorry that you had to meet him."

Ed shrugged, saying it was no big deal and that he wasn't afraid of some guy with a stick.

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "Ed, know that he is rumored to be a Death Eater, with Voldemort's side."

"Eh, whatever, if he tries to hurt any of us, either me and Al will alchemize him to a puddle, Roy would turn him to a crisp, or Win would beat the pulp out of him with that wrench of hers."

The group nodded, though Winry seemed embarrassed that Ed had viewed her with a wrench like that. Dumbledore merely chuckled.

"I believe you must have some questions for me after your visit there, am I right?"

Ed nodded, "who left that money for me in the bank? He knew who I was back in Amestris, which is odd since you said no one had ever been able to travel between the Gate and survive…"

Dumbledore nodded, "yes that's true. Honestly, I don't know who could have left the money for you…just be on our guard if you notice something or someone that could have been from Amestris. Until now, you may relax and in two days, you'll be tested on how much skill you possess. I understand that Miss Rockbell choose not to get a wand, which is fine. She can spend her time researching automail. Now, I believe that dinner is being served right now. When you choose to retire to your chambers, you will find your belongings in the proper rooms. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be going down to dinner myself." And with a smile, he left.

"What do you think Ed? Who could have left you the money?" asked Al.

"I'm not sure…but what I do know is that I'm starving, lets get some dinner!" replied Ed.

The group nodded and left the office, following a few other students to the Great Hall.

Somwhere in Amestris: Late at night

A man stood on a deserted street, obscured by shadows. He was waiting for someone. A cloaked figure wearing a hood approached the man.

"Did he get the money?" asked the man

"Yesss," came the reply sounding much like a snake.

"Tell me again…how did you know Ed was going to end up there? And what did you want with the Fuhrer and the most powerful State Alchemist gone from Amestris? Ed said he had found a lead, which ended up with him in some other world, which you happen to know about! Just tell me, what the hell is going on?!"

The cloaked man, laughed, a cold chilling sound, before answering, "I know thingsss…don't worry…they'll be left alone, asss long as they don't interfere…"

With that, the cloaked man disappeared with a loud crack, leaving the other man, trembling in the dark. Right before he disappeared, the moon appeared from behind the clouds, illuminating the face behind the hood. He wished he never look, the face long and pale, with slitted eyes like a snake. He shivered.

"Dear god, what's going on?"

Hogwarts, Great Hall: Dinner

The place was packed, with the scent of food overwhelming the group. They were about to sit down, when a ghostly head poked its way out of the table. Winry let out a shriek, pointing to the ghost that was now rising out of the table.

"Oh don't worry, that's just Nearly Headless Nick, the Gryffindor ghost," explained Hermione who had noticed the group's arrival, "there are lots of ghosts in Hogwarts, Peeves is the most annoying, he's a poltergeist."

Winry gulped, pale, "w-why are you 'nearly headless'?"

Nick sighed, pulling his head to a side, which earned another shriek from Winry who saw that his head was only connect by an inch or so of flesh. "They tried to behead me, and failed, obviously." He floated away, muttering something about kids having no manners today.

Winry sat down, shaking slightly, ignoring the snickers that came from the Slytherin table.

"Don't worry Win, he seemed pretty harmless to me," Al said, joining here at the table and started to pile food onto his plate.

Ed and Roy sat next to them, piling food onto their plates as well. He reached for a piece of chicken that Roy wanted, and their finger tips brushed, sending a spark up Ed's arm, and caused him to blush before yanking his arm back to get a piece of the meat pie instead. Roy snickered and grabbed the piece of chicken. Harry, Ron, and Hermione watched the exchange with interest.

"You don't suppose Ed's gay do you?" asked Harry.

"I dunno mate, he could be bi. Bummer that Winry girl's taken, I thought she was pretty hot," replied Ron.

"Oh grow up you two, Ed's sexual orientation is not your business, if he's gay, I'm sure he and Roy will be fine, I've seen the looks Roy has given Ed," Hermione said, before turning back to her food.

"I donf kno why Ad woulf be may," Ron said, his mouth full of food.

Hermione turned to him, scolding, "Ron! How many times have I told you not to chew with your mouth full?"

Ron blushed, and swallowed before continuing, "what I said is, why would Ed want to be gay? Have you seen all the girls looking at him?"

Ron had a point, Ed was the stuff dreams were made of for many of the girls at Hogwarts. Harry shrugged, indifferent, before turning to Ginny and engaging in a conversation with her.

Meanwhile, Ed had heard about the part of him being gay with Roy, and had turned beat red at that.

"What? Don't like the idea of us being together?" came a whisper in his ear.

Ed jumped a foot and turned to Roy, with a satisfied smirk on his face. All Ed could stutter out was something about not being gay before turning to stuffing his face with renewed vigor.

"Just wait you bastard…I'll get you back for all this teasing…"

He noticed some fruit on the table and plucked a gleaming red cherry from the bunch. His tongue reached out and swirled around it, making it glisten with his saliva. He brought the cherry to his mouth, sucking gently, making slight moans that only Roy would be able to hear. He bit into it, running his tongue over his mouth, catching the dripping juices of the cherry. He turned to Roy, who was staring transfixed at Ed. This time, it was Roy's turn to blush and look away while Ed smirked, before returning to his mean. The meal finished with no other significant events, except for Ed yelling at Al to keep his hands to himself in public, which earned a blush from both him and Winry. He excused himself from the table, saying he was going back to the room. A minute later, Roy followed, giving Al and Winry a wink before he disappeared. Al and Winry exchanged a glance before snickering quietly to themselves.

Ed threw open the door to his and Roy's room, muttering something about Roy being a tease.

"Did you just call me a tease?" came a deep voice from the doorway.

Ed turned slowly, and saw Roy leaning against the door, arms and legs crossed, with a small smirk on his face. Roy walked towards Ed, who was backing up until his back was against the wall. He was breathing slightly harder now, as he looked into Roy's onyx eyes.

"I want you Ed…I've always wanted you…the only reason I took girls to my bed was because I thought you were straight, from all the girls you went through."

Ed's eyes widened at the piece of information, "you wanted me? I thought you were the straight one until recently!"

"You were my subordinate…I couldn't be involved with one of my subordinates…but now that we're here… "

Roy leaned in close to Ed, until his lips were a mere centimeter from Ed's, as he looked into those honey eyes, seeking for an answer.

Ed gave a slight whimper, and closed the distance between them. Their lips melted against each other, igniting a fire that had been smoldering for a long time. Roy licked Ed's lip, asking for permission. With a slight groan, Ed opened his mouth, inviting Roy in. Roy's tongue eagerly explored Ed's mouth, tasting him, playing with his tongue. Ed did the same to Roy, who was delighted that Ed was very experienced at French kissing. He pulled Ed towards the bed, mouth never leaving his.

He fell backwards, with Ed on top of him. He felt fingers tugging at the buttons of his shirt, opening it up, exposing his pale skin to Ed. Ed broke the kiss, staring into Roy's lust filled eyes.

"I'm not one of your office sluts that you keep for a week Roy…"

"I know Ed…I love you."

Ed's eyes blazed, "I love you too Roy." His mouth captured Roy's in another heat searing kiss, leaving both of them light headed. He felt Roy tug at the bottom of his black tank top, raising it slowly over his well developed abs and chest, breaking the kiss to take it off. They were panting slightly now, running their hands over each other's body.

"Lie back," commanded Ed.

"Why?"

"I have to get back at you for teasing me," Ed said with a smirk.

Roy raised an eyebrow before complying. Ed gave him a quick kiss before trailing his mouth down to Roy's neck, sucking, biting, and licking where his pulse was. Roy groaned, blood rushing to his dick. Ed moved from his neck, kissing his collarbone before ending at Roy's dark, stiff nipples. He tentatively licked one and enjoyed the sound Roy made. He licked it some more, before taking it into his mouth and suckling gently, rolling his tongue over it, tugging it. He felt Roy's body respond underneath his and felt Roy's hands reaching for his hair, tugging the elastic out of it, freeing his silky locks from its braid.

Roy ran his hands through Ed's braid, enjoying the feel of it, moaning slightly at the attention his nipple was receiving. Ed pulled off, causing Roy to whimper slightly before moving to his other nipple, giving it the same treatment. By now, both men were completely hard, and starting to leak. Roy pushed Ed's head down, who smirked at him before complying, slowly, licking his way across Roy's six pack, dipping his tongue into his navel before stopping at the waist of his pants. He licked the trail of hair leading from Roy's belly button to the bulge in his pants. Ed dipped his tongue under the waist band of Roy's boxers, causing him to moan and stiffen.

Ed loosened Roy's pants with an aching slowness, pulling them off his legs. Roy's boner made a tent in his boxers, leaving a small wet mark where the head was. Ed grabbed it, and gave a slow pump, causing Roy to moan, thrusting gently into Ed's hands. Ed pulled his boxers down, revealing Roy's glistening cock to him. He admired how large it was, holding it and jacking it slowly, causing drops of precum to run down the shaft. He brought his mouth to the head, then looked up at Roy to see him flushed with lust glazed eyes. Ed's tongue darted out, tasting Roy for the first time, licking the precum that now flowed freely. Both men moaned, enjoying it. He took the head into his mouth, sucking gently while his tongue swirled around, hitting all the sensitive areas. One hand jacked Roy while the other cupped his heavy balls. Moaning with pleasure, Roy's hands tried to force Ed to take more of his length while he thrusted upward, trying to engulf himself in that warm moist feeling.

Ed pulled off of Roy when he felt him stiffen. Roy whimpered at the loss of contact.

"Now, we don't want you to cum so fast now do we?" Ed said with a snicker.

"That's not fair…you're overdressed," Roy said, in a deeper and harsher voice than usual.

Ed smirked, before allowing Roy to undo his pants, pulling his boxers down with him, revealing his own throbbing dick. Ed was well developed as well, and his boner pulsed and throbbed, pushing precum to the head.

Roy really wanted to taste him, but he needed his ass even more, anything to relieve the building pressure. The two switched positions, with Roy on top. He licked a finger before bringing it to Ed's ass, gently teasing its way in. Ed's face screwed up for a moment, before relaxing and allowing the finger in. He had never been fucked before, he fucked others plenty of times, just never received it. Slowly, Roy slipped another finger in, searching for Ed's prostate. The moment he hit it, Ed's eyes flew open, arching his back and moaning as his dick throbbed and released another stream of precum. Roy smirked at the pleasure the boy was feeling, and pumped his fingers a few times, trying to loosen Ed up for his dick.

He withdrew his fingers, as Ed's hole tightened, trying to keep them in. He placed his glistening dick at the entrance of his hole.

"Ed…this is going to hurt a bit…but I'll do my best to make it feel good for you, trust me," whispered Roy, fighting with himself to not just slam himself into the tightness of Ed.

Ed nodded, completely trusting Roy, before relaxing a bit more to lessen the pain. Roy pushed gently, with his precum acting as the lube. With a slight pop, his head entered, causing Ed to gasp and tighten, before relaxing again. Slowly, Roy pushed himself in, savoring the tightness that surrounded his overly sensitive cock. When he was fully in, he withdrew a bit before pushing back in. With slow thrusts, Ed slowly loosened up, the initial pain of entry leaving him to be filled with a pleasure he had not known existed.

"Faster Roy…fuck me faster."

Those were the words Roy had been waiting to hear, and slowly started to pick up pace, panting and sweating. Soon, he was thrusting as hard as he could, drawing moans and small screams from the writhing boy underneath him. His hand wrapped around Ed's dick, jacking him in time to his thrusts.

"Roy…I'm close…god damn I'm close…faster Roy…I need to cum."

Roy complied, going at a breath taking speed, and after a few more thrusts, felt his balls draw in close to his body, knowing he was about to explode.

"I'm cumming Ed! God! You're so fucking tight!"

And with that, both of them exploded, Roy deep inside Ed, and Ed came and long streams, coating their stomachs, reaching up to his chin. He could feel the warmth from Roy's seed as it pulsed and spilled into him. It was the strongest orgasm each man had ever experienced, drifting in the after glow for a few minutes, before coming down from that wonderful high.

Roy glanced down at the mess Ed had created, before dipping his head down and licking all the cum he could reach. He got to the bits on Ed's chin, then kissed him, swirling his tongue inside his mouth, allowing Ed to taste what he tasted like. Roy slowly drew out, still semi-hard, and a stream of cum was attached from his head to Ed's asshole. The string broke, and Ed eagerly licked Roy's dick clean from his cum, enjoying the taste.

The two men fell back into the bed, completely satisfied.

"Tomorrow…your own bottom," mumbled Ed, who was already drifting off towards sleep.

Roy's only answer was to drape his arm around Ed's waist, pulling him close, spooning against him. He buried his face in Ed's silky locks, breathing in his scent, and fell asleep, snuggled up against his lover.

End Chapter 3

Author's Note: Sorry it took me longer than expected to get this chappie out! What did you think of the lemon? I felt like a complete porno writing it, it being my first one and all…

Since I'm horrible with names, I need four names for the pets, all suggestions will be welcome! If I happen to use a name I receive, I'll be sure to give you credit!

I'm sure it's no surprise as to who the man in the cloak was, just a lil twist I thought I'd add…

Well, until next time! (Which I hope to be sometime within the next week!)