Hello one and all Glaive here with a new story, for all those that like my past stories I am sorry, I have a problem where I start a story and just don't finish it, but I am going to try and complete this one.
Summary: When Harry's life was put in danger his magic reacted and sent him somewhere where he could be raised by a loving family, but what happens when the wizarding world wants there hero back? will they get the hero the envisioned? or a cold calculative immortal that just wants for him and his family to be left alone
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Ark Survival Evolved, Overwatch, or Code Geass
It was a hot summer day in Little Whinging, Surrey. All seems normal on Private Drive, the street that we find ourselves on; all seems to be peaceful, but anyone that knows anything would realize it will not last.
"Freak," suddenly a loud shout broke the peaceful atmosphere. If we go to the place where the shout came from we would find a two-story house that is identical to every other house on the street. Now if we were to enter the house the scene one would come upon would be what appeared to be a man that can only be described as a humanoid walrus brandishing a knife standing over a four year old boy.
"How dare you use your freakishness on such an upstanding citizen such as mr. Macgyver," the walrus man said bringing the knife up in preparation to stab the boy, "you should be thankful I'm going to reunite you with your freakish parents," he said as he brought the knife down on the boy. But before the knife could reach the boy a bright light flared up blinding the walrus. After a couple of seconds the light died down but the boy had disappeared.
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Ana Amari could honestly say that she was content with her life. Yes, her deadbeat of a husband had left her to raise her daughter, Pharah, by herself, but in the end she did a good job. Then she, her daughter, and a handful of people had been selected to survive on a dinosaur infested island. Many had died on the island but she, along with a few others including her daughter, were able to not only survive but also thrive. She was brought out of her thoughts when her seven year old daughter burst into their stone house yelling about an injured boy.
"Calm down, Pharah, deep breaths," When Phara got her breathing under control she started to explain again.
"I was out picking narco berries with Trixie and Jack when a flash of light appeared and a heavily injured boy appeared, I left Jack to guard him and ride Trixie back as fast as possible," the seven year old explained.
Before Pharah was even done with her explanation her mother had already started rushing around the house grabbing things.
"Get Alrraed and Saeiqa saddled up, we'll need to get there as soon as possible," Ana said as she grabbed a rifle and a bag full of tranquilizer darts "and while you're at it can you send a message to Dr. Ziegler to meet us at the field you found this boy."
"Right away mother," Pharah said as she ran off to do the things her mother told her to do.
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When the mother daughter pair finally reached the narco berry patch they say Jack, their alpha allosaurus, standing over what Ana could only assume to be the boy her daughter found.
"Quickly grab the blood bags and bandages while I try and get him stabilized until doctor Ziegler gets here," Ana ordered as she jumped off her raptor and ran up to the boy while pulling out a tranquilizer dart. When she got to the boy the first thing she noticed was that he looked to be two years old if his size was anything to go by, the second thing was that he seemed to be covered in scars. Some seemed to be more recent than others.
"Who would do such a thing to a boy so young," she said as she checked for a pulse, after not feeling anything for a couple of seconds she found one, a very weak one but it still meant that the boy was alive. Breathing a sigh of relief she put the tranquilizer away. Looking back to check on her daughter, she smiled when she saw her daughter run up with a blond woman in a doctor's jacket and a burly man in big bulky armor. She recognized these two as Angela Zeigler and Reinhardt Wilhelm, they were the doctor and leader respectively of a much larger community.
"Hello Ana I'm glad that you called me," the Swiss doctor said as she reached the Egyptian sniper.
"What can you tell me about our injured boy?"
"He seems to be 2 years old, has been abused for a long time if the scars are anything are anything to go by, and seems to have had some form of head trauma which is the reason he is currently unconscious." While the group of survivors were focusing on the unconscious boy they did not notice the creature looking down upon them from a cliff nearby. It stared at them for a bit before turning and walking away. While they may not have noticed the creature on the ledge they did notice the earth shaking roar that split the air. When they all turned towards where the roar came from, they saw a megalosaurus charging at them with a bloodthirsty look in its eyes.
"Get the boy on Schwester and get him to safety, me and Jack will take care of this dummkopf," the German man said readying his hammer.
"Make sure you survive my ritter," Dr. Zeigler said as she picked up the boy and rushing to the triceratops her and Reinhardt arrived on.
"Pharah take Alrraed and Saeiqa home, I will be helping our German friend to take care of this upstart," our caring mother commanded her daughter as she loaded her rifle with her own brand of darts.
"Mother are you sure you will be alright?"
"Don't worry Pharah, I will be fine you must remember-"
"Mother knows best," Pharah completed
And done I hope you like it please R&R.
Glaive out.