This is M rated to cover my ass for all type of content I throw in, chances are their will be sex scenes later on, this is a YAOI and sequel to:

Millennium Jump: Dangerous Affairs (prequel)

Please read it first before this, the pairing is now HarryxMarikIshtar

Sorry to disappoint but Kaiba was mainly a cameo, it really depends where this heads in the future. I would like to make a bit of a shout out to 'mabidiso' which single handedly restored the faith in my older stories, particularly this one. I would like to thank each and every one of my readers and thank you for having patience with me. I hope you continue to enjoy what I put out and wish you happy reading!

[to clear things up, I've altered YGO history, Zorc Necrophades IS Yami Bakura, through the Millennium Ring, he came into being as a parasite living off Ryou, hence dark, equalling Yami. In the official YGO, I believe Yami Bakura went in time to take over Thief King Bakura in order to revive Zorc as a demon. In this, Zorc is simply a mesh of Yami Bakura and the Thief King, having devoured his soul in an incident many years ago which Harry is desperately trying to figure out -what on Earth happened after he left?]

xxxI do not own YuGiOh or Harry Potter xxxxX

Harry wanted to pass out again at the sight of his visiter but he didn't want the hospital to keep him any longer then they had planned.

"They said no longterm damage," managed Harry.

"Take the cash and keep quiet," advised Kaiba coldly, setting money into Harry's hand, originally he would have refused it but he was in a world where he had no home, hardly any possessions and lacked new clothes, all of which costed money.

"Next time, watch where you're going brat," snarled Kaiba, Harry winced, he'd almost called him 'Lord-Husband' twice and stopped himself, seriously, how on Earth would he have explained that? Other then the head-trauma being worse then expected.

Great. A millennia forward and he's still as frigid as ever, thought Harry dryly.

Well, at least he had some cash to live on.

Later:

When Ryou had picked Harry up after he was discharged from the hospital, he hadn't said much of anything, he was just quiet...until the moment he stepped through the doorway he was attacked by a small furry squeaking creature.

"He's been squeaking for you pretty much around the clock," said Ryou dryly as the little hyperactive kuriboh jumped arms and nestled to his chest. Harry's lips twitched, he forgot how cute Bo was sometimes. After a quick cuddle, he turned quite serious when they went into the living room to relax a bit before Harry went upstairs to his new room.

"Ryou," began Harry quietly, the albino raised a brow and paused mid-grab for the TV remote when Harry spoke.

"I want to speak to the Spirit of the Ring,"

No sooner had he said it, Ryou's hair began to spike out more, and he found himself in the dark presence of the ring spirit...

"What? What do you want?" he snapped, arms folded, staring demandingly at Harry, who flinched a bit.

"Is there...is there anything you remember at all? I really have to know, is there? I mean, when I came into this time I had left after a great battle and I have no idea what happened to Akefia Bakura," he said, praying to Ra and Merlin combined that maybe...just maybe there was a memory.

It had been very sudden, but Harry had been dying to ask the question since he'd awoken in hospital and waited impatiently to be discharged. The spirit of the Ring shook his head, he saw the pathetic desperation in Harry's eyes, it made him sick. He wasn't a spirit that was taken to being kind, or sympathetic, but there was times when humans were pitiful and pathetic enough that it was enough to induce a bit of mercy. He actually felt sorry for Harry -if that was the right way to phrase the feeling. It was more like a sick-ness at how pathetic he sounded that amounted to something close to 'feeling sorry' for him.

"I'm not the man I consumed. I may have some of his mannerisms but I'm not him, I don't have his memories, but you should know more then anyone if .." he stopped right there.

"If what?" Harry asked, eyes wide.

"Look. I don't want to get your hopes up," he grunted.

"Sometimes, due to the fact I have no memories I wonder if I was the...the Thief King but simply didn't know it. I'm Zorc Necrophades, or...or I think I am. The thing is Potter, I don't know anything about myself," said the Spirit of the Ring, very frankly. Harry gave him a deep stare, and leered close to him, perhaps maybe...there was enough of the King of Thieves inside of him.

"I just need to know," Harry murmured, desperation all over his face and running through his body that had driven him to pull Yami Bakura lightly by the collar. He didn't make an effort to stop it, he was curious of what Harry was doing. He was also curious for a verdict from him too, and he had viciously slammed his host out of his mind but the curiosity, confusion and utterly blank thought. Ryou probably could see an inkling of what was going on, but could do nothing as Yami Bakura retained possession of his body.

He pulled Yami Bakura close, and pushed himself up taller on the sofa, to have the other shorter then him, lips bellow his. He just had to know... he was so desperate it hurt. He pushed his lips down to his, it felt as nice as any other lovely kiss. It felt familiar, but the lips weren't the same, the person wasn't the same. Harry drew back and sighed in misery at how desperate he was.

"No...you're like him in a lot of ways, but you're not the one I know," said Harry, and the two sat in silence for a while, not really knowing what else to say.

"I suppose that leaves me as a parasite, living off this weak host. I do feel some parts of the Thief's feelings sometimes even if I don't have his memories. That is what renders me weak, surely, if I had not devoured someone who'd turned so weak and...ugh..in love, I'd be what I once was. A terrifying demon of Shadows," said the slightly bitter Yami Bakura.

"-and since not even I, have complete recollection of what led me into this position of parasite. Something happened those thousands of years ago, you want to know what happened to Thief King Bakura, and I want to know why I've been reduced to such a weak...parasite as opposed to demon," growled Zorc/Yami Bakura.

"We'll find out together then...somehow," said Harry, sighing sadly.

Endxx

I'm sorry that was so short, it was more of a comeback chapter to be honest, the next one will come out, it will take some time but it won't be abandoned again. I promise.