So it goes
A/N: NCIS IS IN LONDON
Hermione Jane Granger was a lonely seven year old girl, hiding from bullies in the Library during school but they only teased and attacked her worse because she was a know it all. Five minutes ago she was peacefully reading a book sitting on the park bench and then she was lying on the ground in the fetal position trying to protect most of her body from being hurt too much.
"LEAVE HER ALONE!" a boy's voice yelled with malice before the five boy's which were attacking Hermione screamed in pain as many bones in their body broke with extreme force.
Hermione looked up from her fetal position to see a boy with black and white fox ears with nine large fox tails matching his long black and white hair. He was crouched in front of her protectively growling at the boy's who looked scared out of their minds before he roared at them animalistically making them scream in fear before running away.
She jumped up and crouched next to the boy when he fell to his hands and knees and then began couching up blood. "Are you okay?" She asked waving to her mom at the practice across the street who came running out a few seconds later. "What's your name?"
"Harry James Potter." Harry told her before he went into another coughing fit and the grass beneath his head was painted with blood. "I'll be fine, it happens often enough I know what to do, my Aunt's family doesn't like me much so I have to take the punches as they come… literally."
"Hermione, what happened?" Emma said kneeling next to her daughter and rolled the boy onto his back and she gasped in horror when she saw his chest which wasn't covered by his open baggy t-shirt and his skin was covered with scars and wounds, a few of them new and others reopened from him protecting the girl.
"Let's get him inside, we'll call an ambulance." She told her daughter and the two managed to carry Harry into their practice while Dan saw his wounds and called an ambulance already.
"Put him on the table." He said as he led them to the room next to the waiting area which they had to help some emergency patients. "Good Lord, what happened to him?"
"My aunt and Uncle call me a freak, freaks get punished as they say and no food for weeks at a time." Harry said to them smiling weakly before he coughed again sending Dan and Emma to work.
They cleaned all the open injuries and loosely wrapped bandages around them while Hermione asked Harry questions to keep him awake and took notes about anything said about his family and his home environment on her mothers command.
"Why do you have fox tails and ears?" She asked him very curious as they seemed to be alive with him.
"Give me your hand, I can't tell you if your not one of us." Harry told her opening his hand and she nodded before putting her hand on top of him making both them feel warm and happy. "I'm a wizard, magic is real and I did a ritual to give myself certain powers and abilities because I knew my parents would send me here eventually, you're a witch, you can do magic."
All three were shocked into inaction when he told them that and his face grimaced before his ears and tails went back into him slowly with quiet noises while his regular ears came back.
"How did you do that?" Dan asked checking him and finding no evidence of fox features.
"Magic." Harry said smiling as a ambulance siren was heard and stopped outside the practice with Emma leading the paramedics into the room and they put Harry on a gurney before putting him in the back of the ambulance.
"She comes with." Harry said pointing to Hermione as the doors were about to close and her parents put her in before getting into their car and they followed it to the hospital.
"He has internal bruises, all his ribs are broken and two have punctured his left rib, his collarbone is broken and both his ankles are shattered. Sharp force wounds all over his chest and lots of scars on his back." The paramedic said after they cut the bandages open and treated his wounds and doing what they could right now. "This boy shouldn't even be alive."
"Nothing can get rid of me that easily." Harry told them smiling while holding Hermione hand tightly and the girl held onto it for dear life.
"He fought five boys who were bullying me earlier and I'm sure he gave them all broken bones." Hermione said quietly making both paramedics be gob smacked.
"It's a wonder he could move, much less fight." The second paramedic said while the ambulance stopped and the hospital and they got Harry out before wheeling him to the ER as Hermione's parents had to physically stop her from going with.
"His bones are realigning themselves." The doctor said as the operated on Harry who was awake due to the knockout gas not working but they thought it did. "Get me some Anesthetic, his tibia and fibula healed incorrectly twice and need to be broken again."
They injected both arms with it and Harry felt it numb for a second before his blood burned it away and his eyes shot wide open when both bones in both arms were broken and he clenched his teeth hard while he hissed through the pain shocking all the doctors that he woke up.
"How is he doing?" Emma asked the doctor outside the room where Harry was recovering and Hermione sat next to his bed.
"He is in for a long recovery, his ankles were shattered and are in a cast, we had to break the bones in his arms for them to heal properly and his ribs healed themselves during the operation." The doctor told them and handed them a file. "That's a copy of all the injuries for Child Services, we had a nurse call child services during the operation."
"Is there anything else?" Emma asked not opening the file otherwise she would go out for blood.
"Yes, his body is resistant to Anesthetic and Anesthesia so he was awake through the whole operation, he's used to pain and taking it without complaining. You won't be able to use painkillers for him or sleeping pills, his recovery will take up to two years but with his metabolism maybe a year and a half." He said and walked away leaving the two parents very angry at Harry's aunt and uncle, who they didn't know the names off.
"How are you feeling Harry?" Hermione asked as they held his hand gently while he lay down breathing slowly with his eyes closed before he opened them keeping his three milky eyelids closed when he turned his head to look at her.
"I'll be fine, it's not the worst I've lived through." Harry said giving her a small smile while his eyes twinkled slightly. "How long do you think I'll be here?"
"I don't know Harry, but you are never going back to your Aunt's family." Dan said walking into the room with Emma and a unfamiliar man who had a black suit on. "Harry, this is a person from child services and he's going to help you."
"Mr Potter, can you please explain to me how you came to be with your Aunt's family." The man said pulling out a thick book with lots of pages which he began writing in.
"I used to live with my parents until I was five, they kept saying that I would be jealous of my brother who would go to a prestigious school and I would just be ordinary." Harry said and the man wrote describing how Harry looked and such along with documenting his words. "They told me we would be going on holiday so I packed my things but when I walked downstairs they knocked me out and the next morning I was sleeping in a cupboard in my aunts house."
"How were you treated in your Aunt's home?" The man asked going to the third page of the book.
"I was forced to do all the chores around the house and they gave me barely enough food to survive, if I didn't finish them by nightfall they didn't give me dinner and my uncle beat me for a minute before throwing me into the cupboard and locking me in there for three days." Harry said tears falling from his eyes as he stared at the ceiling. "They called me a freak and I had forgotten my name when I arrived there so that was my name until my sixth birthday, freak."
"They let their fat son 'break in' his bat on my body when I was six while my uncle held me down, whenever I got a higher mark on a test or my report card my uncle would beat me within an inch of my life and lock me inside my cupboard for two weeks without food or medical treatment." Hermione was lying on the bed with him and gently hugging him as she sobbed quietly. "I had to run away from my cousins gang everyday when my uncle sent me outside so everyone could see I was alive, they beat me every time I went out and left me on a street corner and if I wasn't home by curfew my uncle would beat me again."
"Mr Potter, I have enough you don't have to….." the man said close to tears himself but he continued to write regardless as Dan and Emma held onto each other crying as well.
"No, I need to do this." Harry said taking a deep breath making Hermione's head lift with it while she cried into his chest. "My Uncles sister has this dog Ripper which she made attack me every time she visited."
"I saw my uncle write in a journal when he had to take me to his work once, I managed to read one paragraph before he beat me for doing it, it was a journal that detailed every one of the times he beat me. It's in his bottom drawer at the desk in his office, fake bottom." Harry told them and the man made Harry stop as tears were streaming down his own face before he thanked Harry before leaving.
"Ready?" Sam asked Callen, Diggs, Kensi and three other agents who had full body Kevlar armor and silenced Ak-47's.
"Kensi and Diggs, take number one and go around the back, breach on my signal." Callen said to them and they nodded before moving around the house avoiding the windows and were by the corner. "GO!"
"NCIS, hands up." Kensi said as they went past the patio and into the living room where Dudley was sitting eating food but screamed and tried to run but Diggs put three bullets in his leg dropping him to the floor.
"We've got the kid, where's the Aunt?" Diggs asked through the com as they swept the ground floor and they heard a scream from the second floor where they immediately went to find Callen cuffing a woman while the two agents and Sam swept the rest of the floor.
"The uncles not here, she says he's at work." Sam said as he returned and they took Dudley and Petunia to the car.
"Sam and I'll get the Uncle, you two stay here and make sure nobody get's in or out of the house." Callen told them as the other three agents drove away in their car and the partners jumped into their before driving away.
"NCIS, ON THE GROUND!" Sam yelled as they ran into the lobby of the drill company with everyone falling to the ground.
They checked everyone and all the rooms before going up the stairs giving one civilian and order to keep the elevator open and on the ground floor.
The two made it to the top floor and the secretary told them Vernon was in his office. They nodded to each other before kicking the double door open and saw a very fat man sitting behind a desk a gun pointed at them but his hands were shaking so Callen and Sam each popped a single round in either shoulder making him scream and fall backwards dropping the gun.
