Harry Potter and the Lost Island

Summary: What if instead of landing on the hut in the middle of the ocean when the Dursleys tried to hide Harry, they ended up on a 'Deserted' Island where they all have to be active in order to stay alive. Read as Harry and the Dursleys fight for their lives against the mysterious forces of the island which still ironically hides Harry. Slash! Harry/Creature/Harem! Mpreg. Changed/Dursleys!

A/N: So, I got this idea when watching Blue Lagoon and I kind of only stole the idea of being lost on a semi- deserted island.

Harry sighed and looked towards the forest after picking up his dagger; he looked at the Dursleys who looked to be suffering from hunger and he just shrugged.

Nothing they didn't deserve after all.

He then began walking into the forest, intent on finding something to help him build a home, he knew he was lost and something told him that he wouldn't be getting off this island even if he wanted to.

He looked around and gasped in wonder when he saw lots of Parrot and different type of animals, he moved long bushes from his trail, looking for the items to build his house and that's when he came upon a 5 foot statue of a teen with long, waist light hair and closed eyes.

Harry smiled at the beauty of the statue before shaking his head, unknowingly breaking its thrall so that he could continue looking for the items; he caressed the statue before walking away, not noticing the eyes following his descent into the forest.

He frowned and looked at the large sticks blocking his way and he rolled his eyes then moved forward, smirked then contort his hand into a fist and punched the stick, thinking that it'll just break away…

"Oww! Shit!"

Turns out that the stick was sturdier than he thought, there wasn't even a dent on it.

He bit his lip to stop the tears from cascading down his face, he instead looked at the stick more closely and noticed marks decorating it. He walked closer to his and used his uninjured hand and knocked against it.

It didn't make a sound.

"They're heavy inside as well," He murmured in astonishment. "They could be used as a foundation."

His eyes widened and a large grin stretched across his face.

"They can be used as a foundation! Yes!"

After calming down from his excitement, he frowned as he remembered another important detail.

"How on earth am I supposed to get that down?"

He then scratched his injured hand then frowned when the itch went away just as quickly then he looked down at it then gasped when he saw that it didn't look bruised anymore.

Harry inspected the hand then clenched it.

"It didn't even show any signs of being bruised," He murmured. "I wonder."

"AHHH! MOMMY!"

Harry jumped then looked around with wide eyes. "Dudley?" He murmured softly.

He was about to run out and see what happened but he stopped himself.

"I'll mind my own business," He said with a small smirk, ignoring Dudley's screams.

He turned back at the hard stick and began contemplating just how he was about to get it out.

Unknown P.O.V

I giggled loudly when I saw a large crab grip the younger, fat, mortal's butt.

"Look at that, guys!" I yelled when I saw another crab clamp down on the boy's butt.

My brother quickly came and soon all of them were chortling in amusement when they watched as the boy's parents try to pull off the creatures only to have them switch from the boy's bum to the woman's flat chest and the man's injured hand.

"I think they deserve it for yelling at the magic user," I said with an angry pout on my face.

Murmurs of agreement rang out and then I moaned in pain as I grew hungry.

I turned around and noticed the smirks sent my way and I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, yeah…"

Dumbledore's P.O.V

I stood up and picked up the Elder wand before summoning Minerva to my office and alerting her that I'll be out for a while.

"If you would be a dear and manage the school for me, Minerva dear," I said with a harmless smile on my face.

Minerva looked confused then she gave me a stiff nod.

"Very well, Headmaster."

I smiled then picked up the school letter addressed to Harry Potter in my hand then bid Minerva a goodbye before apparating out of the school of which only I can accomplish as I am the current Headmaster.

I ended up on a broken down shack in the middle of the ocean and I frowned as with a wave of my wand, the results say that the shack was unoccupied.

I then held up a small silver trinket and threw it in the air causing it to float and began spinning wildly then destroyed itself.

I frowned then used the Elder wand.

"Point me Harry Potter!" I shouted clearly.

The Wand glowed and began spinning wildly before it exploded in my hand, knocking me off the small island and into the sea.

Harry's P.O.V

During the past fifteen minutes, all I did was stare at the hard stick then being annoyed that I still couldn't think of a way to break them, I slammed my hand against it, causing it to combust, flinging me against a tree.

"Shit!"

I shakily got up on my feet and stared at the destroyed stick in awe then looked down at the hand and back to the tree then my eyes widened in understanding.

"M-Maybe this is M-Magic," I said softly.

Remembering something, I pushed my hand into my pocket and pulled out the soaked and torn paper then carefully placed it on the ground and began slowly and carefully opening it so that it wouldn't tear anymore.

After five minutes of carefully opening the letter I managed to read some of the words.

-gw r s Sc ol f Wi chcr ft an Wiza dr

"The first letters look like a name of something and the second piece is definitely school of and Wi ch… Wich? Nah… Wirch… School of Wirch? Nah. School of Wisch… School of Witch… School of Witch! Yeah. Now the other part, that's easy. It said craft. So, School of Witch Craft… Witchcraft, yeah. School of Witchcraft. Now, the last part. It sort of loos like and Wizard but the r is there. School of Witchcraft and Wizard r. Hmm… arr… are... Wait a minute! arr are, so r e or r y, I think ry sounds better. So, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Omg!"

I continued to decipher the rest of the letter and I concluded that it was about a Wizard school and I got accepted. That's basically all I got as the rest of the paper was smudged too badly.

"Well, at least I know that I am a Wizard," I sent with a large smile which quickly faded when I realized that without proper teaching, I won't know how to control my Magic.

"I guess I'll learn over time."

I then decided to try and break the sticks and then I remembered my dagger and while looking for it I frowned when I realized that I had lost my dagger.

"Well, fuck me," I murmured.

"Gladly," Said a deep voice from behind me.

I jumped then turned around only to go slack jawed at the humanoid creature in front of me.

It had a lion's head and the body of the human with a swishing tail behind it.

"W-Who are you?" I stuttered in fear.

The creature laughed then began slowly approaching me, brandishing its claws at me.

"W-What do you w-want with m-me?" I said softly, my body trembling from fear.

It grinned then began circling me.

"Your delicious meat, little human," It answered before it jumped towards me.

Squeaking in fear, I jumped out of the way and towards the large sticks.

I turned around to look for an exit and that was when it tackled me to the ground.

Crying out in pain, I used my feet to keep its huge head away from my body and then my eyes widened when all it did was hold both my legs in its huge paws then bent it's snapping jaws towards me.

"Get off him!"

By the time I saw its jaws descending towards me, I had closed my eyes then I gasped when its weight was suddenly removed from my body and my eyes flew open when I heard deep grunts of pain and my eyes widened and a blush adorned my face when I saw a naked boy about three or four years older than me beheading the lion thing then watched in fascination as its body disintegrated, the reason why I blushed more is because he turned around and stared at me unashamedly, his huge meat dangling between his legs.

"You okay there, Jem?" He asked causing Harry to moan internally at his low, sultry voice.

Harry nodded slowly then bit his lip when the other walked towards him, his meat swaying side to side and stopped in front of him; he watched as the other held out his hand to him of which he accepted then blushed when the teen pulled him into his chest and Harry swallowed heavily when the boy wrapped his legs around his waist and Harry's bum was now sitting on the teen's girth.

"H-Hi."

The teen grinned at him.

"Hello, Jem."

Harry only blushed at the name then bit his lips before deciding to ask the other his name.

"W-What's your name?" He asked softly, tightening his arms around the other's neck.

The teen smiled at him then tightened his hands on Harry's bum before answering.

"I do not have a name, Jem, would you like to name me?"

Harry's eyes had widened when the boy said that he didn't have a name then he nodded vigorously.

"Um… I-I don't know."

The other only smiled at him then rolled his eyes.

"Any name you like."

"W-What about, um… Derek… No, Lance… Um… H-How about, Chase?"

The other only crinkled his eyes at him before replying, "Chase, I am, Jem."

Harry smiled softly at him then he frowned as he looked at the broken stick then his eyes widened at he looked at Chase.

"Hey, can you help me get some of those sticks? I want to build a house but I don't know how to get them."

Chase grinned at him then nodded quickly.

"They're called bamboo and yeah I can help you."

Harry smiled widely then began wiggling on Chase's body and the teen only tightened his arms around him.

"Um… Can you let me down?"

Chase only blinked at him then shrugged and put him down. "How many do you want?"

"Enough to build a good home."

Chase grinned then snapped his fingers and in front of Harry's eyes, a huge pile of bamboos appeared, cleanly cut and when he looked up, he saw the bamboos that had blocked his path were gone.

He watched in amazement as the pile kept growing until a huge mountain of bamboos rested in front of him.

"Thank you, Chase!" He said with a squeal and hugged Chase who grinned at him.

"Now, I need to take them to the front of the beach an-…" He was cut off by Chase who shook his head.

"Why not build your home inside the forest instead of outside? There are many dangerous creatures out there and I don't want you to get hurt."

Harry smiled at the worry he heard in Chase's voice and he hugged the other before pulling away.

"Well I guess I have to start building my home in here there," He said with a grin before eyeing the mountain of bamboos.

Chase only chuckled at him then shook his head and grabbed Harry and pulled him against his chest, causing the boy to squeak when his butt bumped against his girth.

"You'll hurt yourself, Jem. Let me build your home for you."

Harry nodded slowly then was frowning when he saw a loin cloth now covering Chase's private parts; he then gasped as he saw the bamboos began floating by themselves.

"Are you a Wizard?" Harry asked in amazement.

Chase only shook his head and avoided looking at Harry.

"I'm something much worse."

Harry frowned but decided not to push his only friend… at least he thought they were already friends; he then walked closer to Chase and held his hand causing the other to looked at him for a while before smiling and turning back to his task.

5 hours later

It was 11: 45 Am when Chase put the finishing touches on the house and Harry was amazed when he saw how high off the ground the house was. It needed a very long ladder to go up and Chase managed to build a retractable ladder for it.

How he did it was anyone's guess.

"That is so awesome, Chase!" Harry said in excitement.

Chase grinned at him then walked over towards him and gave him a hug.

"My pleasure, Jem."

Harry blushed then turned back to the house and as he was about to run up the ladder, Chase stopped him and he looked at the other in confusion then his eyes widened when saw that Chase had replaced the bamboos holding the house up with thick trees which were cut off when they connected to the house itself and then he watched as Chase use trees to protect the house from all sides so that the only space available was where the ladder lay.

"For protection," He explained softly and Harry nodded then smiled at him.

"Thank you, Chase."

Chase nodded then pulled him into a hug and Harry buried his face in Chase's chest in embarrassment.

When Harry wasn't looking, Chase cast Protective Magic over his house and around it to protect Harry.

Pulling away from the hug Harry then turned around and ran up the ladder to inspect his new house, grinning when he saw Chase behind him.

"Catch me if you can!"

A/N: So I've decided to put Harry as Submissive instead of Dominate and the Dursleys aren't important here but I'll be writing about them still in the next chapter. I have writer's block for my other stories but I'll try to update them this month. Please Review me your thoughts!