Harry has THE worst luck.

Harry has the worst luck… seriously, THE worst.
He meant to share the victory with Cedric but his leg gave out, tipping him sideways and into the cup.
On arrival wherever a spell was fired at him and Harry brought what he had in hand, aka, the cup, up in an instinctive attempt to shield himself.

There was a massive Magical explosion that wiped out the entire graveyard… there was no sign of Harry Potter or anything else after.

Harry was mostly unconscious when he dropped into the Raptor pit. These were juveniles and the blood should have drawn them but Harry felt… strange and smelled even more so.

Nor was he the only thing to come down on the island… or near it.

The large wave washed over the islands, doing damage but receding quickly enough.

When it did, the boy and a duo of raptors were gone.

Harry woke in a cell, the duo of not-quite-adult raptors on the other side of it.

His first response was to panic and start firing… his second was to hold very still.

After doing so for long enough that he was beginning to cramp, his panic began to subside and his curiosity reared it’s head.

While he easily could have gone to any of the Houses, Slyth and Raven had been near equals for first pick. It was only through someone (possibly the Headmaster or Snape) playing sillybuggers that had sent him to the Lions.
He hadn’t wanted to think badly of the man but he’d made some SERIOUSLY dubious decisions and Harry could see that no where he couldn’t before.
He wasn’t sure why he was surprised. It’s not like any adult outside of Sirius had actually cared about HIM. Even Sirius cared because Harry was Prong’s child.
It’d be nice but this? Same song, different verse.

The creatures looked sort of reptile ish… perhaps he could communicate?

He cleared his throat and tried.

Takes a bit for them to trust him and the language is as much body language as Speaking but they eventually agree to form a Bachelor pack. They’re all males so it won’t be a proper pack but the two woke up in a lab right? Who knows what’s in their mix and some animals so they might have some parts of the creatures where the young males leave the pack to find mates of their own, form a band for a little bit for safety until they get themselves set up. It can’t hurt to try, right?
They’ve only got the three of them wherever they are now. May as well make the best of it.

The two males, who Harry tags, Gred and Feorge (the two are quite the double act) agree to let him do the long term thinking. He isn’t an Alpha, exactly, but for now it’s close enough.

The way Harry presented it, they’ve been taken like by bad humans but, for a chance to go home again, they need to find the Alpha, kill them and take over so they can go back home… The Alpha might not even be in this place. They might be doing like a human thing where they send people out to do things…

Gred and Feorge agree. They’ll let new brother do the hard thinking while they do the hunting.

It takes him a bit to learn but they’re in SPACE. They’ve been taken by interdimensional traffickers… for fighting rings.

Earth is counted as a ‘Death World’ - even more so now that they’re fucking about with genetics.
As if their world wasn’t deadly enough they’re bringing back their greatest predators… because they CAN?!

Crazy.

Other humans have been caught and Harry talks the two on their ship into joining he and the Raptors. They’re able to give him updates on Earth and Harry is slowly coming to a rather disheartening conclusion.
This might not be HIS Earth.

He is VERY carefully not thinking about that. Get back to the planet first. Figure things out second. They’ll need to go back eventually ‘cause the boys are going to want mates… or TO mate anyway.

This turns out to be moot. If needed, the Raptors can switch gender to breed. But their hatchlings might need nonrelated mates right?
A good point. Even if one of the Hatchlings can become Alpha they will still need more breeding partners.

They will need safe places to gestate and raise hatchlings too.

It takes them six years to get back and, by then, Jurassic World has also gone belly up, the islands are death traps for humans and some of the dinos have escaped their islands… humans retaliated by trying to wipe them out.

It was only Harry and the duo’s arrival that has allowed them to snatch up the dino’s wholesale and stick them in magically created biomes that are usually the size of plates but can be expanded to yard box size.

The inhabitants are unaware of the outside. Magi tech is great for creating warps like that.
That and that help of a bunch of crazy redheads from that planet full of shinobi and pirates.
Saving that world had involved blowing up a moon…

The crazy redheads had had him scan for kin and then beam them all up for a chat.
They decided, rather than go back to that war-torn, shit heel of a world, they’d go traveling and see if they couldn’t find themselves another planet to set up on.
Like Earth, their homeworld had been interdicted. Which, fair.
The last of a species of aliens had crashlanded on that world, got stranded and gone bat shit. No one wanted to stick their ore in that level of crazy.

Humans are confused as hell as their dino problem has just vanished and the dinos have no idea what's going on anymore as they were disassembled and reassembled and were wiped of any memories.
A fresh start for all and no more trauma.

Gred and Feorge have a choice. They can stay with Harry or they can join the biomes.

They choose to remain with Harry but have their own personal biome for themselves and their family. They’ve been altered by Magic and tech and a familiar bond with Harry that had snuck up on all of them and… well, they can’t go ‘home’ anymore.

They take the unhatched raptor eggs and Harry uses the genetics to tweak things so none of Gred and Feorge chicks have to take up with related mates.

The biomes are only until they find a world where the dinos can be set up properly and loosed to do whatever.

Space is the Raptor's home now…

Harry though. Harry wants to find his home. He’s scanned Earth. There’s NOTHING like him there. No hint or sign of Magic anywhere.

He’s going to find the redheads (Uzumaki’s) and see if they can’t do their do their Seal based dimensional shit to find him a way home… or at least somewhere close enough to pass.

Gred and Feorge are coming with. No matter how weird it is, they’re Pack and they won’t leave him just like that, even if most of the other humans just want to go home.