Disclaimer: I don't own any Harry potter characters, or I don't own movie characters from the mummy. Ok.


Authors Note: Be pre-warned, this is a crossover story between the mummy ( movie) and the Harry potter books. So please enjoy my crazy idea to have two different worlds collide.


Chapter 2 "Something Strange is going on!"


Evy was looking about her, she was so sure she heard a voice mention the mummy's name. it was no Rick who said it, it couldn't possibly be her imagination.

All of a sudden a cold draft swept through the chamber, and a hissing noise could be heard.

"What's that noise?" said Evy.

"It sounds like a..." began O'Connell.

"A Snake" Evy finished for him.

"But where is it?" queried O'Connell

"I don't know, it sounds like it's coming from that sarcophagus, the hissing seems to be getting louder" said Evy

"Yes I agree with you!" said O'Connell "I think the blast may have awaken something, something were not meant to awaken"

A look of terror filled Evy's eyes.

What could be so bad that they could possibly awaken? Somehow this thing was connected to the wand that Evy held in her hand.

Could that be possible, Evy had never believed in magic before!

Did this wand really work? She thought.

Evy and O'Connell could hear footsteps' sweeping their way down into the chamber, it was Jonathon.

"Evy, ! O'Connell !" he remarked "did you find anything?". Asking both of them.

"Jonathon stay where you are?" said O'Connell, quickly glancing up at where Jonathon was standing, above him on a ledge sat a curled up rattle snake.

"Don't move" said Evy secondly, as she saw O'Connell glance up at the snake above Jonathans head.

"What wrong?" Jonathon asked

"Ssshh" whispered Evy, who stood closer to O'Connell.

O'Connell pulled out his gun from his belt, and pointed just above Jonathon's head. He aimed just above, and from Jonathon's point of view, it looked like O'Connell was about to shot him.

Jonathon ducked his head down low, and raised his hand's up in the air; he did not know what had gotten into O'Connell.

He was about to be shot, but why. Maybe it was the money he owed O'Connell when they were playing cards a few months ago; he hadn't managed to pay him back just yet.

O'Connell must have got sick and tired waiting for him to pay back, and now he was going to shoot him. And Evy his own sister seemed to be ok with this.

"Please, don't shot, I Will pay you back what I owe!" begged Jonathon in his attempt to stay alive.

O'Connell aimed at Jonathon, and fired his gun.

Bang!

Jonathon quickly ducked, and realized he hadn't been shot, he quickly checked himself out, patting his hand's all over himself to see if there were any holes in his body.

None.

He also checked, and was glad his head was still attached to his neck.

"Are you crazy!" he bellowed, "You almost got me killed"

It was then that Jonathon saw the headless snake on the ground , just next to him.

O'Connell and Evy just laughed. Then all of a sudden Jonathon realized what had gone on.

"Ooh" Jonathon muttered, "I could have been poisoned by this snake, and I thought you two were about to knock me off for not paying back the money I owed."

Jonathon stood their laughing at himself for being such a fool. then he stopped, when he realized that Evy was staring at him wondering what a fool he had been.

"So" began O'Connell "about that money you owe me, thanks for reminding me, so when do you plan on paying it back?"

"What about I pay you now? in another form!" said Jonathon.

"What have you got that we don't know about?" asked Evy

"That's why I came to see you, I found something, come this way and I will show you!" said Jonathon, he stepped closer to the doorway.

And he asked again. "So did you find anything?"

"Yes, this is what we found?" said Evy holding out the wand she held in her hand, and also pointing behind her towards the alter, the wall paintings and the sarcophagus that was fully revealed to be in a shape of an bird headed man.

"Wow" said Jonathon, "what's that suppose to be?" looking at the wand in Evy's hand.

"I think it's a wand" said Evy, who was surprised to see Jonathan's impression on his face when she said the word wand.

"So you mean a real wand with magic! "Said Jonathon.

"I think so!" said Evy "but I don't know how it works, or if it works for that matter".

"Well that's interesting! Did you want me to hold on to that for you for awhile!" said Jonathon glaring at the wand with such a keen interest in the object.

Evy replied back quite quickly.

"No". She said " I don't want to lose this, if I know you Jonathon you would sell it to the person who is the highest bidder!"

"Or Lose it in a card game!" said O'Connell finishing Evy's thoughts on the matter.

"But cant I just...." said Jonathon, almost begging.

"No" said Evy and O'Connell in unison.

"Oh well, this way then!" said Jonathon pointing towards, another part of the chamber that had suddenly been revealed, part of the wall had collapsed.

Evy and O'Connell followed Jonathon into another small room, it was full of treasures that the eye could see.

There were statues, ancient looking books, and large gold caldrons, pieces of furniture which looked old and fragile.

There seemed to be a whole collection of statues, some were of cats, Egyptian pharaohs and gods, and among them were strange statues the likes of Evy had never seen before.

They looked like statues of mythical creatures such as elves, goblins, centaurs and some creatures that Evy could hardly recognize.

And before Evy stood a mirror, a really old one. It was an oval shape framed with gold vines, that crept the way around the mirror. The mirror stood on a stand, an old stone stand that had carvings of magical beasts on them.

On the top of the mirror, there was an inscription. it was written in another language, Arabian.

It said المرآة من آخر وقت س­Ø±ÙŠ'Ø© .


( A/N: it's suppost to be arabian, but fan fic changed it when i uploaded it)...


Evy studied the words and translated to O'Connell and Jonathon.

"This inscription says 'The Mirror of another magical time'" said Evy

"It's just a mirror right!" said Jonathon

"I can't be too sure. For now let's stay out the way of this mirror, until we know what we are going to do with It." said Evy.

"Alright then, we should head up!" said Jonathon

O'Connell was looking around the chamber, just towards the back sat a large amount of scrolls and ancient looking books.

"What's this?" said O'Connell holding up an ancient book written in ancient Egyptian Hieroglyphics.

Evy came across to where O'Connell stood. She glanced at the writing.

"The title says "The prophecy of a Dark Time!" I wonder what that's supposed to mean, could it mean to say that this ancient book is foretelling the events of the future. That is possibly yet to happen or has already happened!" said Evy

O'Connell turned over to the back of the book.

And looked at the Hieroglyphics on the back.

"What's this say?" asked O'Connell

"Um let me see, it says "Heed those that read open this book and open the contents of this book shall bring upon an ancient curse to the land that they live in". Sounds awfully terrifying, so whatever you do don't open that book!" said Evy

"Well it wasn't me who opened the last one and read from it!" said O'Connell, looking at Evy.

"Well that's in the past!" said Evy.

"Are you two coming up or what?" asked Jonathon from above.

"Be right up!" said Evy, placing the book back where it was found, and she put the wand away inside her jacket.

A chilling draught again filled the air, yet again Evy thought she heard someone speaking. it wasn't O'Connell or Jonathon.

Evy didn't mention it to anyone; she just passed it off as silly thought.

She was climbing up when she clearly heard a sound; a boy's voice clearly had said the words. "The wand".

Evy turned around for a second, and could see into the mirror in the far chamber.

She heard the whispery voice again.

"The prophecy of a Dark Time" said the voice.

Suddenly Evy thought she could see a tall black haired boy standing beyond into the mirror.

Evy shook her head, trying to stay with the reality.

The boy was gone.

Something strange was going on, and she didn't know what!


Again Harry had that same dream, but this time he got further.

It was almost real. Then he suddenly realized that something strange was going on, he remembered only yesterday that he was talking to Ron about his dream.

The mummy that lay there in the tomb was Voldemorts rein-carination.

If he was set lose in the world, or in an another time.

It could wreck havoc.

I must see Hermione thought Harry, as he got out of his four-poster bed.

It was about 7o clock in the morning and sure enough he found Hermione down in the common room, already studying as always.

"Morning Hermione!" he said

"Oh, morning Harry!" said Hermione, looking up at who was up so early.

"Have you had breakfast yet?" asked Harry

"No, not yet. Would you like to come with me to get some!" said Hermione

"Sure that would be fine" said Harry "I will just run upstairs and change"

Harry was still in his golden snitch pajamas, that Mrs. Weasley had sewed him for Christmas.

Harry hurried up the stairs, and quickly changed into some jeans and a dark blue top.

"That will do" said Harry to himself, glancing over at the mirror on the wall.

"Where you going?" came Ron's half sleepy voice from his bed.

"Breakfast!" said Harry.

"Oh" said Ron, flopping back down into sleep.

It was Sunday after all.

Harry left the boys dormitories, and met Hermione down in the common room.

"So are you ready?" asked Hermione

"Yeah, sure!" said Harry

He and Hermione climbed through the portrait hole, and climbed their way throughout all the staircases until they reached the great hall.

Entering the great hall, Harry noticed that not many students were up yet, except for a few Hufflepuffs sitting at their table and a few ravenclaws hanging about, half sleepy.

Harry spotted Dumbledore up at the staff table, slowly reading the daily prophet.

He and Hermione sat down at the Gryffindor table.

And began to have something to eat.

" Hermione" asked Harry, after eating a mouthful of jam on toast.

" mmm" said Hermione chewing some waffles.

" I was wondering.." began Harry.

" yes" said Hermione, picking up her glass of orange juice and taking a sip.

"If you would help we with something!" said Harry.

"What is it Harry! I certainly hope you know your on your own when it comes to that potion essay of yours!" remarked Hermione.

"Oh it's not that!" said Harry cutting to the chase.

"What then!" said Hermione "I am listening!".

" it's just..." began Harry, who began feeling an stinging sensation.

It was coming from his lightening scar.

It started to throb and hurt, and Harry raised his hand to cover his scar.

Harry looked up and saw a blinding light, his eyes were stinging.

And he was sure he felt himself fall off the bench.

"Are you alright Harry! What's wrong Harry?" he could hear Hermione's distant voice say.

All Harry could see was a blind light, and then his eyes began to look upon a darkening sky.

Where was he! Harry thought

He couldn't possibly be dead.

No that wasn't it; this was some sort of vision.

A dream.

But it felt so real.

Was this reality or was this simply an illusion! Harry thought.

No. the real him was wriggling around on the great hall floor, out of control, and unable to stop his actions.

Then Harry suddenly could see some landscape. He saw Egypt before him.

It was a sunshine day, the people were all happy.

They had nothing to fear in this place.

Harry's vision changed dramatically.

The skies went black; it began to rain from the heavens. Lighting and thunder was about everywhere.

On the streets of Egypt he could hear screams. the people were terrified.

Then there was a blast.

Harry turned to see where it was. But he couldn't see, everything went black.

Harry turned back, before him was a woman.

She was carrying a child in her arms as she ran, she was closely followed by some hooded things.

Harry couldn't see their faces. All he could see was black.

It went all black.

Black.

Harry's head was spinning; the blackness swirled around faster and faster.

Harry heard a distant voice.

"Harry!" said the voice.

It sounded like Hermione's voice.

"Harry" said the voice again, it was definably Hermione.

Harry began to see blurred outlines of faces before him, 3 blurred faces gathered around him.

Harry sat up, and he clearly opened his eyes.

"Harry! Harry! Are you alright?" asked Hermione, who looked quite concerned.

"Ummm" was all I could stutter.

"It's alright!" came another voice, it was Dumbledore.

"What happened!" said Harry, forgetting where he was and what he had been doing.

"You fell on the floor Harry! You began having some sort of fit! "said Neville Longbottom, who was sitting to the right of Harry.

"A fit!" mouthed Harry "it was no fit, I saw something!".

"You saw something!" queried Hermione.

"Yes, it was like a vision more like, it was strange!" said Harry.

"Come with me Harry! Too my office!" said Dumbledore.

"Alright then" said Harry

"You too Ms Granger" said Dumbledore.

"Alright then, come Harry lets get you off the floor" said Hermione.

"Could I come!" asked Neville.

"Yes, why of course! Come, this concerns you also!" said Dumbledore.

Neville and Hermione helped Harry get up.

And they followed Dumbledore to his office.

Once they got there, they all sat down and Dumbledore began to talk to them, with a fine interest in what Harry's vision was about.

"Harry, do you remember what your vision was about!" asked Dumbledore rather slowly.

"Yes, I was in Egypt. It was a nice day to begin with, and then it went all dark and gloomy.

I could hear screams, and I saw this one woman, she was carrying a child. She looked like she was being chased by dementors. It was total chaos. Then I woke up." said Harry

"Hmm" was all Dumbledore said?

"Harry!" he queried "have you had any strange dreams lately? About Egypt to be infact!"

"Well" began Harry "I have had two dreams about Egypt".

And I told Dumbledore, Hermione and Neville about my dream.

"So there was an ancient Egyptian wizard called Tromedlov!" asked Neville.

"That sounds familiar!" said Hermione. "I remember reading up on ancient Egyptian wizards; he was one of the most feared dark wizards of his time! He brought upon curses upon the land and it's people.".

"Yes, that is true Ms Granger!" said Dumbledore, amazed at her knowledge in the matter.

"Tromedlov spells Voldemort, reversed that is! Don't you think that's quite strange!" said Harry. Trying to state the obvious.

"It is indeed!" said Dumbledore" but I fear it may be true, this is voldemorts re-incarnation. This woman and her world could be in complete danger if they accidentally read something they shouldn't".

"What can we do?" asked Harry.

"I have a Plan" said Dumbledore.


Meanwhile in Egypt, Alex was looking around the newly found chamber. It just so happened he came across a book, it looked old and worthless.

He saw it was locked, he needed a key.

Over on top of the mirror, hanged a small golden key.

He leapt up, and inserted the key to open up the book.

He opened it up to the first page, and read the first few lines aloud to himself.

"Let him be born again" he translated...

Alex felt a tingly sensation go through his body.

He was sure he did something, he wasn't supposed to do.

He heard his mother Evy; she was walking into the chamber.

Evy starred at what her son, Alex held in his hand. An ancient book.

"Alex dear, you didn't read from that did you!" she queried.

"Yeah I did mum, I told you I know how to read ancient Egyptian Hieroglyphics, see this book tells of someone being reborn again. That's sounds alright as a story!" said Alex

" Alex dear, that's no story! You have just read from a book of ancient spells. Were all in danger now!" said Evy

"Danger from what!" asked Alex

"That's what I fear most, I don't know!" said Evy.

Evy heard a loud sound behind her, it rumbled and banged.

What was it she asked herself.

The sound got closer, it sounded like something hissing.

What was it.

"What's that strange noise mum!" asked Alex.

The noise only got louder, and louder.

Behind Evy, she could feel something cold. It felt scaly, and it smelt.

She slowly turned, and stood gasping as she looked upon what stood before her.

Evy let out a scream. Then she tried to again, but her voice was gone.


Authors Note: hope you like the new chappie, let me know what you think! Any ideas would be greatful. please read and review... hope you like a cliffhanger. hehehe