-That night later-
Harry sighed lightly as he sat down upon a log, having the egg nestled between rocks, and not too close to the fire, or not too cold from the air on the other side, as he brought up the mirror, calling Sirius, and explaining what happened today after Sirius's jinxing comment. Sirius was both sad and surprised to hear all, yet he pointed out that once the egg hatches, the baby will imprint on Harry, and Harry could be his foster father as the egg's real father was nowhere to be found, maybe killed by the thunderstorm as well upon a hunting trip.
Harry knew Dilophosauruses are omnivores, hunting critters and eating berries and such. That was the most probable theory that Harry and Sirius could see to agree on. "I just wish I'd known her a bit, at least. I mean, she died like Mum did, through it was both different situations. I was lucky I had Hedwig to have found her, otherwise the egg could've been eaten by a snake or worse.". Harry commented softly.
Sirius smiled gently, "Harry, there was nothing you could've done. It was a freaking storm, for Merlin's sake! It's not your fault or anyone's fault. Mother Nature can be gentle and nice sometimes, but she can be harsh and fierce at other times.".
Harry nodded, "I suppose so, Padfoot. I miss Moony, he could have said something too, you know?". Sirius sighed heavily, "I hear you, pup, but you know the only way back is by Veil, and that's impossible. If only I had some books from Grimmauld Place about this.".
Harry widened his eyes as he suddenly remembered something. If the Great Harry Potter needs Dobby, call Dobby, and Dobby will be there for Harry Potter. Harry licked his lips, and exhaled, "Sirius, I am about to try something, don't freak out, okay?". Sirius nodded, seeing that his godson is serious as hell, no pun intended.
Harry then placed the mirror gently against a branch poking out of the log, having the mirror face Harry and the campfire, and the egg. Harry called out firmly, "Dobby!". A 'whoosh' sound came, and a voice called out, "Dobby knew Harry Potter is Alive! Harry Potter is okay! Dobby was worried for Harry Potter!". A humble, strong, small House Elf hugged Harry around the middle, squeezing the life out of Harry. Harry breathed out loudly, "Dobby, you're hugging too tight, need to breathe!".
Dobby's muddy green eyes nearly popped out in horror and shock, "Dobby so sorry! Dobby missing Harry Potter so much!". He pulled back gratefully, earning Harry to take in deep breaths, and smiled weakly, "It's great to see you too, Dobby. I missed you too.".
A bark-like laugh called out, "I knew you had fans, but this is hilarious!". Harry glanced at Sirius who's laughing on his back, "Oi, Padfoot, that's not funny!". Sirius barely earned momentum to stop laughing, and wipe his eyes, "Sorry, Harry, but you were nearly bowled over by a House Elf!".
Harry huffed, and called out, "Night, Padfoot. Talk to you later. Mischief managed.". Sirius shook his head, was to say something when the mirror blacked out. Harry grumbled, "I swear he is worse than the Twins.". He looked over to Dobby who was watching with a curious look, "Alright, Dobby. What's the news in Hogwarts?".
Dobby, now settled down quite a bit, proceeded to explain that since Harry had disappeared, Voldemort's attacks got more terrible, more dangerous, and there has been rumors of a army coming to attack Hogwarts. Dumbledore and the others exhausted many ways to find Harry, but they never realized to use a House Elf like Harry had done a few minutes ago. It took a lot of power just for Dobby to come here, somewhat exhausting Dobby, yet still fine, and getting better after a rest on the log next to Harry. Harry's theory was right, Harry is living in a alternate world, similar, yet very different, hence why the Veil and apparently House Elves only works as the mode of Long-Distance Apparition or something close to it, at least.
Harry then explained everything here, including today, as Dobby was quite perplexed to see the egg. Then a hour later, as Hedwig had returned from her hunt, and proceeded to rest upon the top of the egg, probably her maternal instinct to see if the egg is alright, and suddenly, the egg began shaking. Harry and Dobby stared in shock as Hedwig squawked in indignation and surprise, landing upon a branch of a nearby tree.
Harry stepped closer, spoke out loud, "It's okay, kiddo, it's fine to come out. Don't you want to see the world?". The egg shook further, as to respond to Harry's comment, then a crack came, then another, causing Harry to gasp in awe as he watched a leg, and a arm breaking out, moving its shell further as more cracks came, the other arm, and leg breaking out, and suddenly the tail poked out. A weak whimper as the baby was confused at first as its head was covered by a piece of shell, and inclining its head backwards to throw the piece off.
Harry blinked as he took a look, and sat on his knees before the baby which is clearly a newborn Dilophosaurus, the pelt being a silvery-brown, black claws on its arms and legs, the crest being red-brown, and the eyes are sky blue. "My, you are really beautiful in a cute way. You're a girl, just like your mother. I guess I should introduce myself. I am Harry, and I could say that I am kinda your papa.". The baby whimpered cutely and shyly as she tilted her head curiously, and rubbed her snout against Harry's cheek, causing Harry to pet the little one on the crest, which is causing the baby to croon happily.
"What be you naming her, Harry Potter?". asked Dobby out of nowhere as he walked closer, his fear lessening and smiling widely as he saw that his dearest and best friend isn't harmed at all by this little fledgling dinosaur. The baby babbled in surprise as she beheld this strange creature, yet smelling that this creature is related to her papa in a way.
Harry blinked in surprise, "Oh, yeah. You need a name, baby girl. Let's see here, hatched under a full moon which would be ironic for Moony back home, survived to live thanks to the storm earlier. Dobby, do you know any names that means storm moon or related to that, at least?".
Dobby nodded vigorously, "Dobby remember three names; Bertha, Josephine, or Odette.". Harry mused out loud, "Bertha is too old-ish, Josephine sounds like it's a adult name, and Odette, well, I remember the play yet I like the happy ending much better in the books. That's final, your name is Odette, baby girl, what do you say?".
The newly named Odette nodded to agree with a babbling growl. "Alright. Now let's see about feeding you. You must be hungry after the hatching.". Odette crooned happily. Harry and Dobby smiled proudly and happily as they proceeded on to learn how to raise and feed a baby dinosaur. Hedwig seemed a bit nervous, yet happily hooted.