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Moving Forwards and beyond	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 29660 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Harry Potter or The characters of the Mummy. Nor do I make any money with this story. It is purely for fun.

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Moving Forwards and Beyond

Summary: Sequel to "Past Love Renewed". It's been four months since Bellatrix was taken care of for good and Harry and Imhotep are living happily together at Hogwarts living the life they missed out on years ago. But what happens when Harry starts to become ill? Is history repeating itself again?

Pairing: Imhotep/Harry

Rating: NC-17

Warning(s): Slash, Hermione/Ron bashing, Mpreg

-Chapter Three-

Second Sickness

Rising the next morning Harry glanced at the clock to see that it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning. Laying his head back down Harry nuzzled into Imhotep's chest and smiled when Imhotep lifted his arms and wrapped them around his shoulders.

"Good morning love." Imhotep said lifting Harry's head up to drop a kiss on his lips.

"Morning." Harry said kissing him back. Pulling back Harry said, "It's just you and me this weekend."

"Good." Imhotep said with a grin as he rolled over and pinned Harry to the bed beneath him before he took Harry's lips into a hard, passionate kiss.

Bringing his knees up to cradle Imhotep's waist Harry moaned loudly into the kiss allowing Imhotep's tongue into his mouth to tangle with his own. Reaching down Harry took a hold of the bottom of Imhotep's shirt, which had managed to stay on during the night, and pulled it up and over his head.

Quickly reclaiming Harry's lips Imhotep ran his fingers down Harry's bare sides until he reached the top of his pants. Popping the button then sliding the zipper down Imhotep quickly slipped the pants down Harry's hips and off his legs dropping them to the ground.

Sitting up Harry reached for the top of Imhotep's pants only to have Imhotep push him back down to the bed.

"Relax, let me do everything." Imhotep said letting his hands rub against Harry's hipbones.

Grinning up at him Harry stretched his arms above his head before he cupped his hands under his head.

Quickly removing his own pants Imhotep stretched his hand out to the side and opened the drawer to the bedside table. Rummaging around for a few seconds Imhotep then pulled his hand out clutching the bottle of strawberry scented lubricant.

Popping open the top Imhotep poured some into his hands then dropped his hand down to Harry's opening. Slipping the tip of his finger past the opening Imhotep prepared Harry to take him into his body. Pressing the next two fingers in so that there were three in total Imhotep scissored them apart stretching Harry further.

Moaning Harry moved his fingers from behind his head to clench the sheets at his side.

Slathering the lube across his erection Imhotep quickly moved up Harry's body and pressed himself in. Giving a groan Imhotep lowered his head down to Harry's neck and placed a kiss there as he started to quickly thrust in and out of Harry's body.

Giving a long drawn out groan Harry reached down and took himself into his hand as he felt himself coming closer to release. Watching as Imhotep reached down and wrapped his hand around his own Harry groaned as Imhotep urged him to move faster.

Planting his feet against the bed Harry thrust his bottom half off of the bed and screamed out as his release surged from his body and landed on his chest.

Following closely behind Imhotep tensed as he released himself deep into Harry's body.

"I love you." Harry said as their breathing slowly returned to normal.

"And I you." Imhotep said pulling Harry against his chest.

Opening his mouth to say something else Harry tensed and covered his mouth with his hand. Jumping from the bed Harry dashed into the bathroom where he barely made it to the toilet before he threw up.

"That's it." Imhotep said dropping down to his knees besides Harry. "You are going to see the nurse to find out what's wrong."

"It's probably just motion sickness." Harry said trying to joke around.

"If it happens again tomorrow or today you are going to see the nurse even if I have to throw you over my shoulder."

Grinning Harry said, "Alright I promise. Now come on I want a shower." He said accepting the hand Imhotep held out to him. Pushing aside the curtain Harry turned the taps and let the water run against his hand to test it.

When the water was how he liked it Harry climbed into the tub and let the water run down his chest. Feeling Imhotep wrap his arms around his waist Harry looked over his shoulder at him.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked stroking Imhotep's arms.

"This sickness came out of no where. It reminds me of before when you became sick Harrisu. It worries me." Imhotep confessed.

"It will be fine." Harry said relaxing back into his arms. "Besides there's no one here that would poison me like before. Not that they could, the Elves cook and serve the food and won't let anyone touch it unless it's being eaten."

"I would still like for you to go and have the nurse look you over." Imhotep said.

"I know, and I will I promise. I just don't like going to the infirmary." I'll go Monday after classes." Harry promised.

"I want you to go as soon as it happens again, if it happens before that."

"Ok, but could...never mind it's stupid." Harry said quickly grabbing the shampoo to avoid finishing his question.

"What is it Harrisu?" Imhotep asked rubbing the shampoo into Harry's hair.

"When I go to see Poppy can you go with me?"

"Of course Harrisu, all you ever need to do is ask and I'll do it." Imhotep said.

"Thank you." Harry said turning to press a kiss to Imhoteps lips. Leaning back Harry washed away the shampoo in his hair then grabbed the soap.

Lathering up the soap Harry washed his body off then handed the soap to Imhotep as he washed off his body. Stepping out of the way so Imhotep could rinse off his body Harry stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel.

Rubbing himself dry Harry handed Imhotep a towel when he stepped out of the shower. Smiling at him Harry moved back towards the bedroom to see another platter of food floating near the bed. Glancing at the clock confirmed that it was nearing one o'clock in the afternoon.

Blushing when his stomach gave a loud rumble Harry pulled on a pair of boxers before hopping up onto the bed pulling the cover of the platter off.

Chuckling Imhotep joined him on the bed and pulled Harry against his side.

Smiling at him Harry started to nibble at the food straight off of the platter. Popping a grape into his mouth Harry looked for anything that seemed appetizing to him. Grabbing one of the tuna fish sandwiches Harry opened it and started to pile potato chips and cut grapes onto the sandwich.

Grimacing at the combination Imhotep tried to focus on his own sandwich.

Quickly polishing off the sandwich Harry made another and took a big bite from it moaning in pleasure. When he finished that sandwich he filled a glass with milk and drank that down. Giving a sigh Harry gave his stomach a pat.

When Imhotep finished eating Harry placed the cover back on the platter and watched as it disappeared from the room. They sat there for a few minutes cuddling in silence until Harry spoke up.

"Let's go and sit out near the fire. I doubt that you're going to do anything too active with me today."

"Of course I won't Harrisu, you could be sick. I won't risk you getting sicker because I made you tired."

"I know." Harry said smiling at him. Standing up from the bed Harry gathered the papers he had graded the night before and with Imhotep walking closely behind him stepped into the sitting room and dropped onto the couch.

When Imhotep sat down next to him Harry turned and leaned against his shoulder. Drawing his knees up Harry let the essays rest against them as he started to read over them and mark them better then the first time.

About half way through reading Harry brought his hands up and rubbed at his face when a wave of nausea started to rise in his stomach. Trying to ignore it Harry rubbed his stomach and went back to reading the papers.

After a few more minutes the nausea proved to hard to ignore and Harry had to run to the bathroom to throw up his recently consumed lunch.

"That's it Harrisu, you are going to see the nurse now." Imhotep said helping him up from the floor and over to the sink to wash out his mouth.

"I actually agree with you there is something wrong with me." Harry said shaking from his place in Imhotep's arms.

"Come Harrisu we're going now before you talk yourself out of it." Imhotep said leading him back into the bedroom where he helped Harry into one of his robes. Wrapping his arm around Harry's waist Imhotep then led him out of the room and towards the infirmary.

Tensing when they stepped through the infirmary doors Harry looked towards Madam Pomfrey's office and called out to her.

"My, my mister Potter is something wrong?" She asked stepping out of her office.

"Yeah I've been getting sick lately and I wanted to know if you'd do a scan to see what's wrong." Harry said.

"Of course, just take off your robes and hop up here." She said patting one of the beds.

Making a face Harry handed his robe to Imhotep and jumped up onto the table.

"Now lets see what's wrong with you." She said flicking her wand.

****END CHAPTER****

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