Hey! I'm back again. Here's another chapter my lovely followers. I'm sorry about the delay I've been incredibly busy with college (finals, ugh). So to brighten your (and mostly my) mood I thought I'd post another chap. Well, that's enough chatter, here you go.

Those two weeks in Egypt passes oh so slowly to Harry. Ron took the news better than Hermione when he told him that Anapa was actually Anubis. Bill loved talking to Anubis about history and Egyptian mythology (Who would have thought that a sixteen year old boy would know more about Egyptian mythology than a man whose job was to know every aspect of it?). Fred and George equally teased Harry about his new "boyfriend" even though he denied everything they said. Mr and Mrs Weasley were completely enamoured with Anubis's charm and helping hands.

All in all, Anubis was making his life suck.

Harry was restless the night before their departure back to England. He lay in his cot that night and stared at the tent roof. Ron was already asleep beside him and Harry could hear everyone else asleep in their tents as well. He tossed and turned trying to find a comfortable position but no matter what he tried he wasn't comfortable for more than two minutes.

"Sucks doesn't it?"

Harry nearly jumped out of his skin when Anubis spoke next to him. He grabbed his glasses and shoved them onto his face. "What's your problem?" he hissed, trying to stay quite so as to not wake up Ron.

"Oh nothing, I'm just trying to mess with you since you were awake."

"Well at least give me a warning that you're here next time."

"I'm so sorry. I'll try and approach louder next time. That's kinda hard on sand though. You understand, don't you?"

"Yeah, I guess so." Harry lay back down and put an arm under his head. "What'd you want to talk about," he said no louder than a whisper.

"I just wanted to talk to you about what's going to happen when you go back to England."

"I don't know. I haven't really thought about it."

"Well you need to think about it. Hey, you should do it while you're awake!" Anubis smiled.

Harry sighed and rubbed his face. "You could come back to England with us."

"Yes, but what about your schooling?"

"What about it? You could live in Hogsmeade."

"Hogsmeade? What is that? Some type of ale?"

Harry laughed quietly. "No, it's the village that's just outside of Hogwarts. Witches and wizards live and operate shops there. It gets quite busy when visitation is allowed."

"I don't like the thought of living in a small village full of shop keepers while you're in a school of teenagers."

"Why not? I don't see anything wrong with it."

"Because anyone can steal my amulet. I don't like it. I want my amulet to be kept safe."

"And it will be. I won't let anyone take it."

Anubis looked at Harry for a long time. Harry hadn't realized just how dark his eyes were. He could easily get lost in the dark waves. Harry blinked suddenly and turned to look away from Anubis.

"I don't trust you Harry Potter. That amulet is my life. If it fell into the wrong hands the world would be in far more trouble than it was during the Black Plague." His voice was quiet and grave.

Harry thought about the god's words with care. It was true that the amulet held powers that Harry couldn't even begin to understand. Anubis was right. If the wrong person got a hold of it the amulet then all hell would break loose. He had enough on his plate just with Voldemort's rise.

"Okay, so what do you suggest we do? And don't say that I should give you the amulet, you know I won't do that."

Anubis sighed and sat down next to Harry's side. He rested his head against the side of the cot. "I don't know."

Harry moved to lay on his side. He propped his head up with his hand, leaning against his elbow. "I thought you'd have an idea of how you want this done."

"I don't have all the answers Harry. I may be a god and I may have been around long before you, but I'm not a genius. That's Thoth's area of expertise."

"Thoth is the god of…?"

"Wisdom," Anubis answered wearily.

"You're exhausted."

"No shit, Sherlock."

"Then go to sleep," Harry said, ignoring Anubis's smart-aleck response.

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't feel comfortable going to sleep when you're in control of me." Anubis raised his head to meet Harry's eyes again.

"Oh. Sorry about that. Anubis, go to sleep."

Anubis placed his arm under his head and lay his head back on the side of the cot. "Night Harry."

"Good night Anubis." And with that they both fell asleep.

Okay, there's your fluff. I can't help but turn this into one of those adorable fics. I'm a romantic person, sue me. I hope y'all enjoyed that and that you tell all your amazing friends about it. I'd really love some more reviews and follows… (hint, hint, wink, wink) Thank you!

-JAFB