AN: This was originally on my account on Archive but I transferred it here. Still unbeta'ed.
Disclaimer: I only own my OCs nothing else.
Chapter 1/Prologue
Ten year old Harry Potter stared up in wonder at the exibhit infront of him. It was a large rock slab with ancient hieroglyphs etched into it. According to the tour guide, the hieroglyphs told of Tu'ra, a priest of Anubis, who was bodyguard to the pharaoh. Harry listened to the blond tour guide, "Even to this day, the disappearance of Tu'ra is still a mystery, all historians were able to find was a small clue written in a scroll, which we believe is a journal belonging to his father, the High Priest of Anubis. It says 'Soon my son will be taken by the gods to do their bidding. I can not help but-' the rest lost to the unforgiving hands of time."
The lady motioned for them to follow her, which they did including the Dursley's, "Now this way you will see, King Tut's burial chamber.." Her voice trailed off the further she got away. What no one, not even his neglectful guardians, knew was that a small frail boy had stayed behind staring up at the slab that seemed to call to him.
In the center of the slab a strange glyph glowed, one that didn't seem of human making, beside the hieroglyphs of the name Tu' Ra, that had been invisible earlier. Entranced, the ten-year old reached out, having gone under the divider rope earlier, and touched the glyph. He didn't even have time to scream as there was a sudden flash of light releasing a sonic boom followed by a shockwave, that destroyed many exhibits and shook the building as a loud voice rumbled in his mind.
-It is time-
When the light died down, the boy was gone and the slab disintegrated into dust
The NEST soldiers shouted to each other as they searched the former Sector 7 base in Hover Dam for any Cybertronian artifacts or tech.
"Hey Caption, you may want to come see this," A soldier shouted from the doorway to a room near where the Allspark had been.
Will Lennox nodded and made his way over to the soldier, "What is it?"
"Take a look for yourself, sir," the soldier replied leading Lennox inside.
Lennox felt his eyes widen as he looked around the room. It was mostly barren expect for the sarcophagus in the middle of the room and a desk covered with scrolls and notes. What caught his eye was the sarcophagus. It was large and carved from obsidian. Instead of the usual pharaoh, carved on the lid was Anubis. Carved into the sides were Cybertronian glyphs while only one was carved on the chest of Anubis above what was obviously a name written in hieroglyphs, the cybertronian glyphs glowed electric blue. As he inspected it, he noticed there was no seam which was odd.
Lennox then went over to the desk and rummaged through the notes, that looked to be translations of the scrolls, the journals of the High Priest of Anubis. Frowning, he read parts out loud, "I remember the day I found my son. He had appeared before me in a flash of light dressed in strange garbs accompanied by a body-less voice that spoke of a war to come..
Tu' Ra is going to be a beautiful young man I can tell. Already his beauty outshines many in Egypt even the handmaidens of the temple of Bastet. But it is enhanced by his kindness and loving heart. I fear the day my son must take a bride, for I regret to say the woman would only be with him for his beauty and high standing...
The voice came to me in a dream though sounded like two speaking at once, one soothing and melodious much like my son, the other menacing and dark. They told me of my precious son's fate. How I wish they were wrong...
I must begin his training at once, the pharaoh came to me and wishes Tu' Ra to be the future pharaoh's bodyguard. There is no time for delay, even though he is only seven...
It is time, today is the day I lose my son forever, for he must go to do the gods bidding. I have grown to resent the voice for it is the herald of my son's doom. For what manner of creature asks a father to seal their son away in a tomb..."
Lennox looked up from the notes to study the sarcophagus again before nodding to his men, "Gather the notes and scroll and get some men in here to move the sarcophagus. We're taking them with us. Maybe the Bots will know what the glyphs mean."
His men snapped to attention and rushed to do just that.
AN: Hope you guys liked it.
