Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I am writing this fanfiction for my own amusement and make no profit, all recognizable characters in this story are the property of J.K Rowling, Scholastic, Warner Brothers, etc.

I also do not own or have any stakes in the Jurassic Park films or novels and make no profit from this work using anything created by Michael Crichton, Steven Speilberg, Universal Pictures, etc.

Visitor's Centre, Isla Nublar, 8/14/1993, 02:19

Harry followed the adults as they led them through the second floor before turning to the right and opening a door that led into the control room, on the other side of the room was an open metal door that led into a wide stairwell.

The progress down the stairs was slow due to Dr Malcolm having to use the crutches. Harry was pleased to see there were no other doors leading into this stairwell from the lower floors of the building.

Finally, they came to a very solid steel door that was opened into what looked like a doomsday bunker. The walls, floor, and ceiling were concrete and there were narrow rectangular windows near the ceiling along the wall to the right of the door. The room was fairly large, looking to be twenty feet wide and half again as long. Set into the wall directly across from the door they entered was another steel door Harry assumed led outside.

Along the ways to Harry's left were pallets of food, large blue drums of water and a green steel cabinet. On the other side of The cabinet were shelves full of medical supplies, electrical equipment, and a row of walkie-talkies on a charging dock.

There was a row of military-style cots lining the wall under the windows and In the middle of the room, there was a long table loaded with various supplies and a single computer that wasn't turned on.

"The door has a good old fashion locking bolt," Dr Grant said happily as he stepped aside to let Dr Malcolm enter the room.

"And enough M.R.E's to last us a year," Dr Sattler added though not seeming thrilled about that.

"So now what?" Timmy asked as he tried to stifle a yawn.

"Now, we all try and get some rest, I'll stand watch just in case something else tries to get in," Dr Grant answered.

Harry's first thought was to offer to help but he was so tired he knew he wouldn't be of much help to anyone.

"Okay," Harry agreed as he set the shoebox filled with food down on the long table.

Lex and Timmy didn't need telling twice and made their way over to cots in the middle of the row and lay down.

"Get some rest, Harry," Doctor Sattler encouraged as she helped Dr Malcolm get settled into a cot.

Harry made his way over to the cot between Dr Malcom and Timmy and lay down not even bothering to take off his shoes. He had barely laid his head down before the exhaustion of the day had caught up with him and he fell into a restless sleep.

Emergency Bunker, Isla Nublar, 8/14/1993, 05:49

Harry jerked awake when he heard the metal door creak open, groaning he looked to the door to see Dr Grant letting Mr Muldoon in.

"Things just got worse," Muldoon said without preamble as he dug something out of the cargo pocket of his tactical vest.

"What is it, Robert?" Asked the sleepy voice of Mr Hammand.

"I took a walk through the park, I was trying to track the rex, she's in the gallimimus paddock by the way, when I found this," Muldoon said holding up what was unmistakably an eggshell.

"Where did you find that?!" Dr Grant demanded as he took the eggshell and inspected it closely.

"In the forest, the brachiosaurs feed in, there was a whole nest there!" Muldoon replied looking unhappy.

"What species is it from?" Mr Hammond demanded and there was no mistaking the concern in his voice.

"Hard to tell, all of our dinosaurs hatched in the lab came from either ostrich or emu eggs, I've never seen a natural egg from any of our animals," Muldoon admitted in frustration.

"This is part of a raptor egg," Alan Grant said after scrutinizing the egg for a moment.

"Impossible!" Muldoon exclaimed sounding alarmed.

"Mr Muldoon, I just recently excavated a raptor nest with several broken eggs, two of them were unhatched and completely undamaged. I know what raptor eggs look like," Dr Grant said sounding annoyed the man was questioning him on this.

"No, I mean it's impossible that a velociraptor laid an egg there. They've been in their new paddock for seven months," Mr Muldoon clarified.

"How old was this nest?" Dr Grant asked.

"Not very, the tracks were fresh in the dirt around the nest. I thought they might be gallimimus, hatchlings" Muldoon answered sounding disappointed they weren't.

"How long were the raptors in their first paddock?" Dr Sattler asked catching onto where Alan was going with this.

"Fifteen months, we repurposed their paddock so the brachiosaurs could have a larger area to feed," Muldoon said after thinking on it for a minute.

"Then this is a second or third generation egg, there are most likely adult raptors loose on this island," Dr Grant said in a grave tone.

"You can't be serious?!" Hammond cut in, all signs of drowsiness gone from his voice.

"You said they reach maturity at eight months and I very much doubt it takes seven months for velociraptor eggs to hatch," Grant speculated.

"You believe there are wild raptors on the island?" Mr Hammond asked sceptically.

"I do, it is very unlikely the raptors we saw yesterday laid those eggs," Grant reasoned.

"We would have... we would have seen them," Hammond argued weakly.

"Not necessarily, we don't go to the north side of the island except to survey for the possible Utahraptor paddock," Muldoon said in a thoughtful tone.

"What I want to know is how they are able to breed in the first place?" Dr Malcolm cut in from the cot beside Harry's.

"I think I know that," Dr Sattler said as she looked over toward Dr Malcolm and caught Harry's eye.

"Well, don't keep me in suspense," Hammond said sounding desperate to know.

"Frog DNA," Dr Grant said as if the answer had just come to him.

"Exactly, some species of frogs have been known to change sexes in a single-sex environment in order to propagate their species. You didn't honestly think adding foreign DNA to the dinosaur's genetic makeup wouldn't have any consequences, did you?" Dr Sattler asked looking at Mr Hammond in annoyance.

"So the dinosaurs are sequential hermaphrodites?" Dr Malcom exclaimed in understanding.

"Basically, they either inherited this trait from the frog DNA or they could naturally do this already," Dr Grant agreed.

"Unbelievable," Malcolm muttered.

"What was that you said yesterday?" Dr Grant asked looking amused for some reason.

"Life will find a way," Dr Malolm scowled.

"And it did," Dr Sattler said quietly.

"I was just giving Hammond a hard time, I didn't expect this to happen," Dr Malcolm said with a tired sigh.

"Well now we have to find a way off of this island, the last thing we need is to be attacked by wild raptors," Dr Grant said looking over at Mr Hammond.

"If Mr Arnold is still unsuccessful at nine am then we will initiate the system shutdown," Mr Hammond sighed sounding anxious at the thought.

"What are velociraptors?" Harry asked as he sat up in his cot finally tired of laying there listening in on their conversation.

Looking over to left, he saw that Lex and Tim were still asleep. The adults on the other hand, looked like they hadn't gotten a wink of sleep last night.

"Velociraptors are a theropod of the family Dromaeosauridae, they stand about six feet tall and around ten or eleven feet in length," Dr Grant answered sounding like a professor giving a lecture.

"And they eat meat?" Harry asked though he already suspected he knew the answer.

"Yes, they are carnivores," Dr Grant confirmed.

"Bloody hell," Harry muttered.

"That sums the situation up quite nicely," Muldoon snorted darkly.

"They are probably the most dangerous dinosaur on this island," Dr Grant continued as though he hadn't spoken.

"What makes them more dangerous than the T-rex," Harry asked thinking that a smaller dinosaur would be much easier to deal with.

"They hunt in packs of three or more and have a six-inch sickle-shaped claw on each foot, powerful clawed hands and rows of razor-sharp teeth," Muldoon answered before Dr Grant could.

"And from our research, we believe they are very intelligent," Dr Sattler added.

"They are, that's why we moved the three we have out of the main park," Muldoon confirmed.

"Lovely, are there any other meat-eaters on the island?" Harry asked as he threw his legs off of the bed and got to his feet.

"Besides the T-rex, Baryonyx, and Dilophosaurus, No. We haven't fully stocked the park yet," Mr Hammond answered.

"Well from the day we had yesterday, there are enough here to be getting on with," Harry said as he got up from his cot.

"Agreed," Dr Malcolm nodded

"Did the dilophosaurus get out?" Harry asked as he opened the shoebox and took one of the sandwiches and a drink out.

"Yes, I almost forgot about that. I found Nedry near the East Dock, seems he had a run-in with the dilophosaurus," Muldoon said almost as an afterthought.

"Damn, now we'll never get him to unlock that program!" Hammond exclaimed in a dejected tone.

"I wouldn't say that," a tall black man said from the doorway of the bunker.

"You broke through his program?" Mr Hammond asked looking hopeful.

"Some of it, I have already gotten the perimeter fencing back online.

"And the phones?" Dr Grant asked hopefully.

"Not yet, there are so many sub-protocols in Nedry's program that I am having to go through them one by one and shut them off," the man explained as he lit up a cigarette.

"Thank you, Mr Arnold," Mr Hammond said looking relieved.

"There is a slight problem though," Mr Arnold said hesitantly.

"What is it, John?" Mr Hammond asked his look of relief disappearing instantly.

"When I hacked his program all the systems went down for about three and a half minutes. When they rebooted I noticed the fences on the raptor pen are showing a system error," Mr Arnold said with a grimace.

"Oh god!" Muldoon exclaimed before going over to the cabinet on the other side of the room.

"Does that mean they're out?" Dr Grant asked warily.

"I don't know for sure, but usually a system error means that there is a damaged wire and the system can't complete the connection between two of the energizers," Muldoon said as he loaded shells into a shotgun like the one grant had carried last night.

"So they're most likely on the loose," Harry said as he unconsciously palmed the wand in his pocket.

"I will have to go up to the control room and cover John, if those things get in the building we're all in trouble," Muldoon said as he cocked the action before loading one more shell into the tube.

"Do be careful, I don't suppose you have fixed the door locks?" Mr Hammond asked.

"No, just the fencing and the security cameras, they were the first functions on Nedry's program. The other systems turned off at fifteen-second intervals once the program began running," Arnold replied before turning around and leaving the room, Muldoon right behind him.

"I am definitely not endorsing this damn park," Dr Malcolm muttered.

Over the next hour, Lex and Timmy woke up while Dr Grant stayed posted up in the doorway standing guard, an anxious look on his face while he clutched the shotgun so tightly his knuckles were white.

Dr Malcolm had fallen asleep again and Dr Sattler was eating one of the sandwiches looking just as anxious as Dr Grant.

Harry couldn't blame them, if what they said about the velociraptors was true, then they were all in a bad spot right now.

Harry had never wished he knew more useful spells, true he had done alright so far but both of the dinosaurs he had faced were fairly stupid and gave him enough time to plan out an attack

The T-rex had just stood there watching the car very similar to the troll in his first year, it was massive but seemed to run primarily on instinct.

Then there was that dinosaur last night, it was no different and didn't seem to have an ounce of intelligence. It only seemed to have one thing on its mind, attack! Even after Harry had thrown it out of a second-story window (twice) it still attempted to come back for more.

How would he fare against an animal like the one Dr Gran had described, a dinosaur that could actually use his brain and attack in numbers?

The only spells he could think of that would be helpful were the full body-bind spell and the knockback jinx. The body bind spell had one drawback, it had a long incantation. The knockback jinx was shorter but wasn't very effective against multiple attackers and they could get back up and attack again.

"What's going on?" Lex asked pulling Harry from his thoughts.

"Apparently the velociraptors may have gotten loose earlier this morning," Harry said as Lex sat down beside him on his cot, eating from a bag of chips.

"What's a velociraptor?" Lex asked worriedly.

"Some type of meat eater, according to Dr Grant they hunt in packs," Harry answered feeling his stomach squirm as his earlier thoughts came back to the forefront of his mind.

'Boom'

'Boom'

'Boom'

Every occupant in the bunker jumped as they heard loud bangs of gunfire echoing down the stairwell. Not a minute later Mr Arnold came stumbling into the room with a nasty gash across his chest.

'Booooom'

This time the sound was much louder echoing in the stairwell a few seconds before Mr Muldoon came into view.

'Cooo-ooooh'

"Cooooo-oooh'

Harry heard a strange call echoing down to them, followed by a reverberating squeal that had the hair on the back of his neck standing on end, it was a high-pitched shriek that put him in mind of a large bird.

"Lock the damn door!" Muldoon ordered as soon as he stepped into the bunker.

"Dr Gant didn't need telling twice and slammed the heavy door shut before sliding an old-fashioned bolt into place.

"What happened, Robert?" Mr Hammond demanded as Dr Sattler began tending to Mr Arnold's wound which had soaked the front of his white shirt dark red.

"The raptors got into the control room through the laboratory access door.

"They were in the lab?" Mr Hammond asked looking uneasy.

"I think they came for the hatchlings in the incubator," Mr Arnold answered, his face screwed up in pain as Dr Sattler cleaned his wound.

"Anyway the big one came into the control room. She got John pretty good, I shot her twice and may have killed her," Muldoon answered as he grabbed a handful of shotgun shells from the box and reloaded his gun before putting the rest in the cargo pocket of his vest

"How far did you get with the program?" Mr Hammond asked.

"I had just rebooted the door locks and restored the power to the cryogenics lab," Mr Arnold answered.

"Then we have to get the raptors out of the control room," Harry said as if it were obvious.

"That could be a problem," Muldoon muttered.

"Why?" Harry asked.

"Because they are locked in the lab, the door is propped open between the lab and the control room but they have no way to leave those two rooms. The door locks engaged right before the big one came in on us," Muldoon answered looking highly annoyed.

"Does that door go outside?" Harry asked pointing to a door on the other side of the bunker.

"Yes," Mr Hammond answered distractedly.

"Then why not lure them out of the control room?" Harry suggested.

"How would we do that?" Dr Grant asked warily.

"The door over there goes to the outside, so somebody could go out and unlock the control room door from the outside," Harry explained as if it were obvious.

"That would be incredibly dangerous," Dr Sattler protested.

"We don't have much choice, if we can't get the phones working we're stuck here," Harry argued.

"He's right, Ellie, if we can't get the phones back online we will have to wait until Monday before the staff come back from the mainland," Muldoon agreed.

"And they would have no idea what they're walking into," Dr Grant said looking grim.

"Even if we go with that plan, I don't think John can hack the rest of the systems in the state he's in," Dr Sattler pointed out.

"I could give it a try," Lex volunteered.

"Can you decode programs on a Unix system?" Mr Arnold asked sceptically.

"Depends which version, I have used a Unix system before at my father's office," Lex answered defensively.

"Well this isn't a simple business server you'll be hacking into, our system is a Cray XMP supercomputer," Mr Arnold said only to hiss when Dr Sattler began to wrap his chest wound with gauze.

"Then you can talk me through it," Lex argued.

"Are you sure you can do this?" Mr Hammond asked his granddaughter looking at her with concern.

"Yes, I know I can," Lex assured him looking at him almost pleadingly.

"Alright," John Hammond nodded looking conflicted.

"Now that we've settled that, which of us is going to lure the raptors out of the control room?" Muldoon asked.

"I can do it," Harry offered.

"Absolutely Not!" Dr Sattler exclaimed looking at him as if he were insane.

"It's either me or Muldoon," Dr Grant said firmly.

"I can do it," Ellie protested.

"No, you're the only one here with any medical experience and you have two patients," Dr Grant pointed out sounding very pleased about this.

"He's right, Dr Sattler," Mr Hammand said while Timmy sat beside him listening on.

"Alright then Grant, one of us has to go outside and the other has to cover Mrs Murphy while she tries to get the phone lines working," Muldoon said looking at Dr Grant.

"Rock, Paper, scissors or would you rather flip a coin?" Dr Grant asked grimly.

"Flip a coin," Muldoon said deadly serious as he pulled a coin from the pocket of his cargo shorts.

"Heads it's me," Grant nodded as Muldoon flipped the coin in the air.

Everyone watched with bated breath as Muldoon caught the coin and slapped it onto the top of his other hand before uncovering the coin.

"Damn, it's heads," Alan sighed as he took a deep breath to ready himself.

"Here is my access card, just slide it in the slot in the door, and pull it open when the red light turns green" Mr Hammond said as he handed Alan a silver card with a blue Ingen logo printed on it.

"Take this as well, I'll be on channel one," Muldoon said as he handed Dr Grant a walkie-talkie.

"Okay, here goes nothing," Grant said as he pocketed the items and headed towards the door leading outside.

"Send word when you're in position," Muldoon called to Dr Grant's back as he slid the bolt on the door open.

"I will, just be-

Grant was cut off as the door slammed open and a slender reptilian head burst into the room letting out a shrill scream.

Dr Grant went to raise his weapon when a clawed three-fingered hand slashed at him slicing through the flesh of his left bicep. Grant dropped the shotgun as the dinosaur lunged forward swapping its jaws and exposing rows of wicked-looking curved teeth.

Dr Grant leaned his head back a millisecond before the animal could sink its teeth into his face and overbalanced in the process tumbling to the concrete floor.

The dinosaur burst the rest of the way into the room and Harry reacted without even considering his audience.

Drawing his wand, Harry bellowed, "flippendo!"

The blue spell struck the raptor right in the face, throwing it head over heels out the open doorway and slamming it into the concrete stairs outside.

Grant hastily kicked the door closed and scrambled to his feet to bolt the door shut.

"That was not one of our raptors," Muldoon muttered his shotgun still drawn and aimed at the door.

"Never mind that, what d-did you do to that raptor, Harry?" Dr Grant asked as applied pressure to the three parallel gashes on his arm.

"Umh," Harry stammered.

"He's a wizard," Dr Malcolm answered looking intrigued.

"A what?" Dr Sattler asked as if she had misheard.

"I'm a w-wizard," Harry said nervously.

"You mean like you can do magic?" Dr Sattler asked sounding dubious.

"Yeah," Harry nodded slowly.

"Impossible," Dr Sattler exclaimed.

"You just saw him cast a spell that threw that lizard through the air, he did the same thing in the infirmary last night," Ian pointed out sounding amused.

"That's how he knocked out the T-rex," Rex piped up as she came to stand beside Harry.

"You lifted the car?" Alan asked in realization.

"Yes, that was a levitation spell," Harry admitted.

"This is all fascinating but can we get back to the problem at hand?" Muldoon cut in looking like Harry's magical abilities were the least of his concerns.

"I can still make a run for the control room," Grant hissed.

"No, you can't. Raptors never travel alone if there is one outside there are more and we have no idea how many wild raptors there are, to begin with," Muldoon said his face showing how serious he was.

"So what do we do Now?" Grant demanded.

"We take care of the ones in the control room, the lesser of two evils," Muldoon answered.

"That wouldn't do us much good. We may be able to fix the phones but we would still have to get past the ones outside to reach the helipad," Dr Grant pointed out.

"One problem at a time," Muldoon shrugged unconcernedly, but by the set in his jaw, he knew Dr Grant was right.

"Alright, how are we doing this?" Alan asked as he set his shotgun on the table before he let Dr Sattler wrap his arm in gauze.

"I could try and push them back like I did that one a minute ago," Harry offered.

"No, I am not dragging a kid with me into a room full of raptors," Muldoon said firmly.

"In case you haven't noticed l have already dealt with one so far," Harry argued.

"Let us handle the control room, you can guard the door," Dr Grant suggested.

"Fine but if you two get into trouble I will come up there and help," Harry said stubbornly.

"Kid if we get into trouble you have to seal the room," Muldoon said looking at Harry in the eye.

"But-

"There are two children not counting you, two badly wounded men, an elderly man, and a woman in this bunker. If the raptors get in here they will kill you all," Muldoon snapped starting to lose his patience.

Harry swallowed his argument when he realized what the man was saying, as much as it galled him to admit it, Muldoon was right.

"Okay, just don't get yourselves killed," Harry sighed in defeat.

"Good man," Muldoon said.

Harry watched as Muldoon stood ten feet away from the door with his shotgun aimed.

"Unbolt the door and get clear we don't want a repeat of last time," Muldoon said looking at Dr Grant.

As Harry watched Dr Grant unbolt the door he hoped that they were successful in getting the raptors out of the control room, otherwise they were going to be trapped in this room for quite a while.

Harry took a breath as the squeak of the bolt on the door echoed in the silent room and tightened his grip on his wand as the door creaked open.

AN: I watched a video on YouTube by a man named Klayton Fioriti who laid out the reasons he believes the eggs found in the Jurassic Park film were Velociraptor eggs. Also, if you have ever read the novel you know that there was a whole hidden colony of velociraptors on the island, so I am going with that theory.