Chapter 3: I've got ya, buddy.

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PLEASE READ NOTE BEFORE READING THIS CHAPTER!!!!!!this chapter will switch from harry to owen, owen to harry's view.WARNING: this chapter will have Child abuse and possible rape.

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Harry spit blood out of his mouth as Vernon, who had given him the worse beaten he has ever taken, left the room, slamming his bedroom door, he clawed to his bed, holding his side. Hedwig was gone, so he couldn't write for help.

After an House-Elf name Dobby magicked Petunia's pudding onto Vernon's guests heads, he'd gave him a beaten, put locks on his door with a cat flap and bars on the windows.

So now all he can do is wait for this Owen to show up, Hedwig won't be able to get in the window, but he was glad he sent her off when he did, otherwise Vernon would try to hurt her or worse, anything to get rid of her. But Hedwig is Harry's only friend here at the Dursleys. He whimpered as he curled into a ball, crying his pain out.

Then Vernon came in with a.....video camera and a big box.

"clothes off, boy." he said smirking evilly.

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Owen got off his motorbike, he took it with him since it's the fastest thing he had back at the park with him, especially if Harry needs help.

He frown as he saw a set of bars on a window in one of the upstairs bedroom. He shook his head and knock on the door.

"oh, it's you." said Petunia, and she looked paled and worried.

"hi, Petunia, couldn't wait to your own brother once in a while, especially to let her own brother know, that my other sister and her husband was killed 11 years ago, and that her own brother has a nephew?" he asked, he was still pissed off about the whole thing.

"i forgot, what do you want?" she asked.

"forgot for 11 years? i'm truly hurt, Tuney. And i came ahead of the owl to meet Harry. But can't stay long, I've got some....animals to look after." he said, not wanting to let her know that he has a special bond with Velociraptors.

"sorry, it was a mistake, there is no Harry here, Owen." she said sweetly, and to him being sweetly, it was like nails to the chalk board.

"I know that's BS. I'm many things, but stupid isn't one of them." he told her firmly, and she stiffen.

"Let me see Harry, i think the kid deserves to meet his newest and more fun uncle." said Owen."He's at a friends, get it through that thick skull of yours." she snapped at him and tried to slam the door in his face. But thanks to his training at the U.S Navy, he caught the door with his foot and open it."

Nice try, Tuney. where is he?" he asked, his bad feeling was half confirmed.

"it's none of your business, Owen." she said stiffly."He is my nephew as well as yours, so where the hell is he?" said Owen angrily, and then he saw Vernon coming down, still fat as ever.

"Grady, what do you want? Get out!" he shouted at him, loud enough to nearly make him deaf.

"No need to wake the dead up, man. I'm looking for Harry, you must know that Petunia had contact me about him." he told him. "Why do you want him?" he asked.

"and that isn't your business, but between me and Harry." he told him.

He pushed passed him and froze at the door that has multiple locks and cat flap, he step back and kick it open and gagged, trying to control his stomach, he knew that coffee was a bad idea.

He took a moment and then looked to the bed, he saw who he guess is Harry, on the bed, chained to it, actually, a green ball gag in his mouth, he wasn't sure if he was unconscious or not. And he was naked, he can see his clothes on the floor, fortunately still attached.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!" Roared Dursley, he can't bare to think of that, that, that monster as his brother in law. So he turn to him, walked to him and then punch him in the jaw, raging for his nephew.

 So he turn to him, walked to him and then punch him in the jaw, raging for his nephew

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"You get....your ass down stairs and stay away from my Nephew." he said in a low voice, a voice that he used when he was pissed.

he went to him and saw the key and he unlock it.

OWLS!" roared Dursley, and he saw Hegwig has returned, the owl was pecking at Harry's hair, as if Grooming the untamed hair, and he laughed a little bit. "Mother owl, are you?" he asked stoking the feathers.

he remove the ball gag and wrap the blanket around his body and lift him up into his arms.

"Don't contact me, ever. How could you let him do this to Harry, Petunia? He's your damn Nephew! I knew you hated Lily because of her magic, oh yes, i know about it. How you're jealous of her because of her magic. you'll never see us again." he said, he didn't know how he was going to get Harry's stuff.

"Where is his stuff?" he asked.

"i'll get it!" said Dudley. 


"Dudders! no need to be here!" said Petunia, he felt sorry for the kid, a name called Dudley, that is plain sad.

"I told Dad not to rape him, but he wouldn't listen! It's wrong, i may be a year old than Harry, but this is wrong, Mum! He's sick! Dad laughed as Harry begged him to stop!" said the boy, Dudley.

"He's right. That is sick, you'd better divorce him, after I take Harry away, i'm calling the cops and Harry's staying with me." he said firmly as Dudley went to get his stuff.

Harry moaned."It's okay, i've got ya, buddy." he said."photo..." he said and coughed, spit of blood coming out of his mouth.he swift him, for a kid of 11, he wasn't heavy, he'd guess they were starving him. but he heard the floorboard creak, as if one was loosen, he put him down on the bed for a moment, and bent down and pulled.

He saw a photo album, a wand, an cloak and some books and stuff. Dudley came back and he told him to put the stuff into the trunk.

"ok, Buddy." he said, the trunk, and the hedwig's cage was at the back of the bike as he held Harry, taking him away from his Dursley hell, and taking him to Jurassic World, for a new life.

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