The magical son of Owen Grady.

Chapter 4: Harry and Owen.

Owen sat beside his nephew's bed, holding his hand, as he watch his nephew slumber.

He had broken ribs, and been starve, obviously with that last one, and raped. He had half a mind to sneak the Raptor's out of this park and set them on Vernon, but decide not to at the last minute, for two reasons.

1. he'd get fired from his job, and he needs to protect them from Vince, who wants to use them which is a bad idea.and 2? He had a feeling that Harry wouldn't like it.

So he did nothing, but stayed beside Harry, the owl was there with them, sleeping.

He rubbed his eyes, exhausted. That fat bastard had almost killed Harry.

then he saw movement from Harry, and he looked to see him, waking up, emerald eyes opening that seemed to be almost glowing.

"Harry?" he asked gentle stoking his messy black hair, he flinched."Hey, hey, it's okay, Buddy. it's all right." he whispered.

"Who...are you?" he choked out, squinting at him.

"Oh, right, one moment. As much as these glasses seem to suck." he said and put them on his face so he can see them.

"Hey, kid." he said. "Who are you?" he repeated.

"Name's Owen Grady, your new awesome non-whale uncle." he said, and the kid snort in amusement.

"Harry." he said. "I know." he said, but now was unsure what to tell him.

"where are we?" he asked. "Oh right, we're in Jurassic park now. I work here, but they were kind enough to let me have one day off work to come and meet you." Owen told him.

"Jurassic?" he asked. "Yep, filled with dinosaurs." he said.

"So you work with Dinosaurs?" he asked.

"Well...With velociraptor, they're my girls. You might meet them." he said, and purse his lips, he didn't like the idea of letting a kid near the girls, but since they're still babies, it should be okay.

"what are their names?" he asked."Well, the beta is Blue, then there's Charlie, Echo and Delta." he said."Who's the Alpha?" he asked curiously. Owen grinned. "You're looking at him, kid." he said, and 

Harry did a small laugh.

"You're serious? You're not pulling at my leg?" he asked him."Dead serious." he said, smiling.

Harry looked to his....uncle, he had kind blue eyes, brown hair, and wore a vest over his shirt.

"You're really my uncle, Mr Grady?" he asked."sure, kid. and second, stick with Owen, i ain't old yet, kid." he said smiling at him kindly.

He snorted. "Now, i believe you just had your first year at Hogwarts?" he asked, and he looked to him worriedly.

"Yeah, I know about Magic, your mom, Lily, told me a while back when Petunia wasn't around. She told me everything." he told him honestly, rubbing the back of his head.

"what do you want to know?" he asked.

"Anything. just...start from the beginning if ya can. I don't judge those who are different. Doesn't matter if they're magical or not, or whenever they gay, bisexual or like dating girls. We're all the same." he told him gentle, and that made Harry's day, a blood relate who didn't hate him because of his magic.

"Thank you, Owen." he said gratefully.

"Not a problem, i got your letter. So who's Hermione? Girlfriend? I'm a ladies man, but even i think 11's a bit young for that." he told him.

"What? No! Hermione's just my best friend, she's like a sister to me." He told him horrified.

"sure, kid. i back down." he told him rising his arms in surrender in a dramatic way.the Owl flew over, and to Harry's amazement, she let Owen pet her, and he was gentle with her.

"So how was getting the Hogwarts letter?" he asked. "Hargid gave it to me, took me to diagon alley, help me to get my school things, and I met this kid, Draco Malfoy, he's a real git, keeps saying bad things to Ron about his family because they're poor." he told him.

"Oh, typical bully kid, huh? sounds like he's jealous." he said, chuckling."Why would he be jealous?" he asked."How should I know? When I take you, point me to him." he told him, and Harry laughed.

His uncle Owen was pretty funny, the Weasley twins are going to love him.

"anyway, I met Ron and Hermione on the train, Hermione was a bit pushy, sure." he said."So how did you....you know, became BFF?" he asked, wrapping his fingers together."Oh, over a troll." he said and he pales a bit.

"a....a troll? kid, don't give me a heart attack before I turn 90, pleaase." he said dramatically.

he chuckled again, wait until he got to Fuffly, and after he did, Owen wince. "A monster in a school? Who's bright idea was that!?" he asked.

"anyway, want to know its name?" he asked.

"all right, hit me." he said grinning.

"Fluffly." he said, and Owen lost his smile and blinked.

"Fuffly....the Cerberus." he said and rub his face. "All right....i'm not saying nothing on that matter." he told him firmly, and Harry smiled meekly.

then he went on about Voldemort and the Philosopher's stone.

"Death is all...but the next greatest adventure. Geez. I know Lils told me Dumbledore could be odd, liberally the wizard version of Yoda, but not that bad." said Owen."You watch Star wars?" he asked.

"Yep. I guess petunia never let you, i take it? All right, we're doing a movie every Friday night." he told him firmly.

He smiled, he likes uncle Owen, he was funny, understanding and kind.

"Kid, this year, if something is going on, you tell a teacher, and if they don't believe you like McGonagall did. You write to me." said Owen firmly.

"all right, I promise." he told him.The next few days he was able to go to his new home with Owen, and he loved it there.