Title: Am-Heh

Genre: Horror, Humour

Tropes: Time-travel, Unhinged!Harry, Super!Harry, Godlike!Harry, Dark!Harry, Harry raises himself

Rating: M for my paranoid self

Pairings: To be determined

Bashing: Dumbledore, Certain Weasleys, Granger

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I don't own The Mummy either :

Warning: Any flames will be laughed at :) enjoy.

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"You wish to know what lies beyond the veil of Death? To see what I have seen, Young One?"he rasped.

"Yes."

"Then you shall see when I kill you."

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(Inspired by 'The Mummy' 2017 and Tiro's 'The Nightmare Man' series)

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5000 years ago in Ancient Egypt, a prince was accused of practising Dark Arts and murdering his family to try bringing a great darkness to earth just because he wanted to have the throne for himself.

People did not understand why he did such thing, but instead they called him evil. They mummified his body while he was still alive, burying him in a prison far, far away from Egypt.

Now it's 5000 years later and Voldemort wants something to help him win the war against the Light Side, but when he hears about an entity so powerful. An entity that could make him a Living God...He'd be a fool not to use it.

But the price he has was not what he expected.

NOTES:

"Ancient Egyptian"

Thoughts

Albus Dumbledore sat in his office, his brow furrowed with worry. The blood wards that kept little six year old Harry James Potter safe from the Death Eaters were barely holding up and he didn't know why.

Did the boy not think of the place as home anymore? Was he just having a childish tantrum because he didn't get what he wanted. Yes. That would be the most likely predicament. There would be no need to go and check up on him.

He needed to get Nicholas' stone prepared for Harry's trials when he finally arrived at Hogwarts. That Philosopher's Stone was highly valuable. It wasn't made by Flamel himself as he'd like the public believe.

Rather, he'd gone to Iraq when he'd been thirty to go and find a special stone said to prolong his life and turn anything into gold. But it also did one more thing that Nicholas had yet to find out.

That was over six hundred years ago.

If anyone had gotten their hands on the stone, disaster would strike.

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Lord Voldemort hadn't died, as he'd led others to believe.

Yes, his body had been destroyed. Yes, he'd been a wraithlike entity for some time but not in Albania. He was found at the scene by one of his most trusted and devoted followers—Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange.

They had managed to use a resurrection ritual using Hufflepuff's Cup and now at least he had a body. He had had to deal with a snakelike visage for a period of six months before he had the appearance of his nineteen year old body.

Now he sat in Abraxas' study in Malfoy Manor, researching ways of how to defeat the bloody Light Side.

As he was reading over a text on Giants, a very aged looking set of scrolls fell without any warning whatsoever. He cursed before standing to pick them up from the floor.

As he knelt down, he saw one of them were open. The paper looked like it could break with a single touch. It had strange pictures on it.

Ancient Egyptian, His mind whispered to him. Lord Voldemort frowned, looking at the pictures some more. So these were hieroglyphics?

He read the first line of the papyrus.

"Haram..."Voldemort whispered, his wine red eyes widened. His curiosity was piqued now. He'd have to ask Abraxas where he had acquired these.

But later. His old... friend surely wouldn't mind if he looked through these.

When he used to travel the world, he had gone to Egypt because of their interesting Magical Culture but one thing had stood out for him that he always kept at the back of his mind.

And the papyri had just what he was looking for.

"The story of Prince Am-Heh...

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Prince Am-Heh had lived approximately 5000 years ago and his story is more of the confusing ones.

The Prince wasn't an actual biological child of the Pharaoh Haurun. The Pharaoh had taken him in when he was around fifteen years of age—more or less—because he saw some unexplainable thing in the boy.

He didn't know his name or how he got here. They say he wore the most oddest clothes.

Everyone was against it. His wife was against it. His people were against it.

They were wary of Am-Heh. He was different from the norm. He appeared to be just like the pale faces with the metal clothes (The Crusaders) and even spoke their tongue. But the thing that scared them were his green eyes.

During those times, green eyes were regarded as one of the signs of an evil person. But the contradiction was that Am-Heh was such a nice person and soon, everyone grew to love him.

He grew to be a rather handsome boy and everyone vied for his affection—except one person. One of his servants whose name was Sia. The boy didn't care for Am-Heh unless it was for attending to his needs.

He fascinated Am-Heh, he told Sia that he reminded him of someone who looked eerily like him.

After a while of trying to woo Sia, Am-Heh had gotten his feelings returned and the two were to be wed during Am-Heh crowning ceremony at twenty one before tragedy had struck.

The Pharaoh had taken a new wife a year prior and the woman had gotten pregnant, giving birth to a son nine months later.

Am-Heh was promised the throne. He was promised to be made a Living God. Now it was taken away from him after being told this for so long. His throne was taken away from him and given to his adoptive baby brother.

In his rage, Am-Heh wanted to be the only powerful one. He wanted to be Pharaoh so badly. So he dived into some shady dealings with some witches before hearing about the Resurrection Ritual.

He performed half of the ritual, making a pact with the god, Set to make him a Living God. He hadn't anticipated the results. He became something less than human. A monster. An abomination.

He then needed to complete his half of the ritual. Bring Set into the earthly plain to rule beside him. Set needed a vessel to house him. Am-Heh's choice?

Sia.

Before he had gotten to his betrothed, he managed to kill his father, the wife and his brother.

Am-Heh had achieved looking as human as possible so that he could seduce him and give him a wine laced with a potion for Dreamless sleep.

Set had given him a ritual dagger with the Soul Stone that would would bring him into the living world. Am-Heh was instructed to stab his Chosen in the chest and soon the whole ritual would be complete.

Just as Sia slept underneath him as Am-Heh straddled him, dagger raised high in the air with the stone gleaming a bright red, Am-Heh was shot in the neck with a dart filled with mercury.

The people had found out about the extent of his crimes and punished him by mummifying him alive, burying his body in a prison of mercury to weaken him in a city far away from Egypt called Haram.

His betrothed? The people punished him unfairly for not stopping Am-Heh and buried him with the prince.

Am-Heh's last words scared everyone the most.

"You cannot keep the past buried forever."

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But that was 5000 years ago and this story was erased from history...So how had Abraxas managed to get ahold of it?

But Lord Voldemort knew what he had to do.

He was going to visit a little mummy in Egypt.

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Am-Heh: (Egyptian) A god in the underworld, a "devourer of millions" and "eater of eternity" who lived in a lake of fire.

Haram: "Forbidden Knowledge"

Haurun: (Egyptian) Protector god associated with the Great Sphinx of Giza

Sia: (Egyptian) The personification of perception and thoughtfulness who represented the heart [seat of emotion, thought and character].

Set: (Egyptian) God of war, chaos and pestilence. Name is translated to "Instigator of confusion" and "Destroyer"

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