Sorry about the wait for this update. Some things happened. First of all, the phone I had my Jurassic World the Game on started dying, and I couldn't get a new one until recently. Thank GOD my data saves automatically to my user file and not the phone! I almost lost Artemis! So, in my frustration, I worked on other ideas to avoid the fear of having to start ALL over again in raising Artemis.

Second problem; just before the New Year I sprained my ankle. Now this wouldn't be a problem, if the only computer in the house and only spot for it is up a flight of stairs. Now my mom has a laptop...but she is constantly on it when she is at home, which she was a lot.

As I said, the only Raptor bonding will be Owen Grady and Blue. Also, I am only using dinosaurs that appear in the official Jurassic Park/World games and (mostly) movies.

Luna= Dilophosaurus

Daphne= Allosaurus

Susan= Carnotaurus

Ron= Dimorphodon

The islands being bequeathed were 100% positive, and in the end Harry will end up with Daphne Greengrass; as she won 43 to 34. Since Neville will end up with Luna, any suggestion for Hermione BESIDES Draco (who detests her) is welcome.

Once again, Sorry for the wait!

Once, I thought my life was about to end when I ended up spraining my ankle on Isla Sorna when Artemis was a juvenile. It was so painful, it took nearly all my effort just to not cry; let alone stand on it. I knew about the behavior of predators, they would not pass up on easy prey. So when Artemis placed her snout near me, I thought I was about to die...

And then she licked me, and rubbed her snout against my face in a comforting gesture. Artemis, a Spinosaurus...an Apex Predator...was showing empathy.

I thank every star only John Hammond saw that behavior as I leaned against her; no doubt Dr. Wu would want to study her genes and continue InGen's talk of militarizing Dinosaurs. In fact...I am starting to wonder about Asesino….is she natural...or a hybrid? She is sure stronger than Artemis would suggest...- Journal of Andrew Stormchaser, former InGen employee and bonded to the Spinosaurus Artemis.

Spinosaur

Ch 7: Welcome to Jurassic World

To say the new dinosaurs shook the population at Hogwarts to its core was an understatement. Hermione had gone from "annoying bookworm" to "cool AND smart girl" thanks to Rosalind, her Baryonyx. Not only that, sabotage in potions class drastically dropped after Rosalind smacked away an ingredient tossed at Hermione's potion by turning and hitting it with her tail. Then she stared the Slytherin student in the eyes and seemingly licked her lips. Neville Longbottom, now that he had a proper wand and his Tyrannosaurus, Themis, had his confidence improving by leaps and bounds. Gone was the quiet, she mouse of Gryffindor, as his skin was shedding to reveal a true Lion. Now the "Malfoy Gang" could no longer use him as an easy victim for hexes, as he would shield them and fight back. After Themis ripped apart Draco's robes AS he still wore them, those attacks dropped dramatically.

With the locket destroyed, the Black Family House Elf Kreacher had broken down in tears and told Sirius how his late brother had revolted against Voldemort and tried destroying that locket; dying while telling the house elf to flee and destroy it. Having been failing to do so had been mentally abusing to said elf, as house elves took pride in succeeding in fulfilling their master's orders. After Sirius broke down in tears about his brother, Kreacher almost had a heart attack seeing Nova the Tyrannotitan coming in to comfort Sirius. When the "white sheep of the Black family" introduced Nova as his familiar, the old elf looked absolutely giddy. Here was an obvious predator as the now Lord Black's familiar. If that didn't announce power to potential enemies, nothing would.

Within the Great Hall, Eris loved being at her current adolescent size so she could easily gaze around at everyone. Professor Kettleburn now had a small pack of formerly extinct creatures for him and his class to study. Now at adolescent size, Eris showed off another new behavior, wading into the deeper water of Black Lake...and swimming before diving until she was completely submerged, before surfacing with a grindylow in her jaws. After dropping her prey onto the ground, she stepped on it's bottom half as it tried clawing back to the water and, in front of everyone, bit it's head off. She then let out a loud roar that Harry had heard before, the call of a successful kill. She had made the exact same roar after killing the Basilisk. Within a paddock nearby, Unicorns Professor Kettleburn had rounded up started panicking at that yell, their instincts screaming at them to avoid the predator.

As they started panicking, Themis and Rosalind moved to the pasture and let out roars which got the attention of the panicking creatures. Both predators let out growls before sniffing the air and shaking their heads and stomping off, the smell of the unicorns off-putting to them as it smelled bad; almost toxic to them. Despite loving the animals, Professor Kettleburn was very thankful that these predators were familiars as well, since...well, he was missing his left eye, left arm, and all but half of a leg. Despite magical replacements, he knew that he would be considered easy prey for them. However, he could only watch on sadly as Themis and Rosalind then ate a number of nifflers he had in the pasture before some dug into the ground and emerged near his legs shaking in terror, not even going after his shiny magical legs despite their love of shiny objects.


After our pack grew in size, Father's life was now almost boring in the routine it had fallen into. The Tyrant-Hunter and Wading-Hunter were starting to grow nicely under their own parents' care. They should become adolescents within a year soaking in the magic of their parents and having a steady supply of food and water. Despite the...dull... routine, Father seemed to love the lack of excitement...though, since the threats we had dealt with were aimed at him, I do not blame him.

For now, he was now having the snow-flyer deliver communication with Father-of-Father. Father-of-Father was hoping more people would come and bond with more hatching hunters, yet none of them could do so until the summer. The list of hunters Father received was staggering. Besides my kind, the Ancient-Finned-Hunters as others called me, there were Tyrant-Hunters, Swimming-Hunters, Spitting-Hunters, Pack-Hunters, Wading-Hunters, Running-hunters, Horned-Hunters, Flying-Peckers, and Flying biters. I am still rather confused about the pack growing as my instincts are saying to move in small groups at MOST. Dark-Haired-Female Pack was spending more and more time with Father outside public eye as Fluffy-Beta was busy with Wading-Hunter. Still, I could understand how busy Fluffy-Beta was; I was the same way with Father when I first experienced the Cold-Nest. From After-Group-Learning-Projects to Culture-Behavior teaching, this new addition to the pack was proving to be a fine possible mate for Father.

While Fluffy-Beta had more sheer knowledge, Dark-Haired-Female Pack was way more flexible in the application of the knowledge she had. She also had more ways of dealing with situations than Fluffy-Beta's straight forward approaches.

The Moon Cycles were starting to pass by with this routine. Listening to father as he talked to snow-flyer and myself, he and Father-of-Father had agreed for Red-Fluff Pack, Dreaming Pack, Dark-Haired-Female Pack, and Red-Fluff-Female Pack to find hunters to bond with. Thinking of my experience in False Hatchery, I thought back to my sister and that...thing. A bloodthirsty Ancient Finned-Hunter. The one called Artemis was greatly helpful with her experience training other species; namely Swimming-Hunter and Small Finned-Hunter. Despite supposedly being in the same..."family", they were obviously different species. Still, I could see similarities between myself and those two; the raised nostrils, the long snout with similar teeth...even a fin or ridge of their own.

Still, Themis, the Tyrant-Hunter, portrayed a challenge of my own. Rosalind, the Wading-Hunter, was in my "family", but Themis was not. Her body was not built to hunt in water. Her snout and teeth were not designed to hunt Water-Prey. Her arms were too short to reach and grab objects. Still, Themis's instincts were proving beneficial to me. I had taken Dark-Haired-Female Pack's skills to use and started observing Themis. Her jaws were going to be stronger than my own based on how effortlessly she bit her Fuzzy Shiny-Seeking Prey in half compared to Rosalind. Still, she didn't have the bite range of myself with her thicker, shorter neck; nor the range of her grip with her short arms. That is when I saw Themis starting to form a hunting strategy on her own. Using roars or heavy (as she could currently make) stomps, she would get in position out of sight and eye her prey as the sounds panicked them. Then, she would run out and use her strength to deal a heavy blow to her prey. She could, and would, fight if something challenged her or if the prey fought back, but this strategy minimized her risk of injury and ensured she was always at full strength to protect her father.

Fluffy-Beta also took time to further my ability to read during these Moon Cycles, and though it had to be enchanted so I couldn't rip it, I gained an admiration for two titles in particular; "The Monster Book of Monsters" as well as "Magical Beasts and Where to Find Them" to be exact. I could read what the Not-Prey had written about the creatures hidden from the non-magical Not-Prey...Father's former family was not included in the later category. There were so many things I could hunt in this world! There was the Five-Legged Clubfoot, which was called a Quintaped. There was the Tentacled-Water Prey I had snatched earlier, which was called a Grindylow. For now, the Grindylow was my favorite prey...which for some reason was upsetting the Underwater-Prey People. Though I think I heard the word "pet", when one tried stabbing me with a weapon I bit it in half and removed that hand.

No other Underwater-Prey People have tried that since. Still, we have come to an understanding: I hunt away from their village and they don't attack me.

But I digress, as there were so many more species of potential prey that made me hungry just thinking about them. Yet, there were a few I really wanted to take down one day to show my true power. The Water-Slitherer, known as a Sea Serpent, was one. Taking on a water beast bigger than myself would showcase my skill an mastery of my environment. The Strengthening-Prey was called a Re'em, and the idea of a temporary increase in strength as I drink the blood on it's meat was extremely tempting. Another quite tempting prey was the Snowy-Mountain Prey, called Yeti. It was a ferocious creature that would attack and eat any other species it meets, so once I can go in that cold weather safely with Father's help, I could show that prey a TRUE alpha predator!

The Many-Legged Prey I had been hunting were called Acromantuala, and were actually on the list of most dangerous magical creatures. So was the Giant Slytherer I hunted with Father, Dark-Fluff Pack, Red-Fluff, and the Small Warriors. The Giant Slytherer was known as a Basilisk...though now I am glad Small Warriors destroyed it's eyes after I read that meeting it's gaze can kill you instantly. Still, this information was helpful, if we ever encountered another one, I could hunt it by smell and hearing alone knowing that I had to close my eyes.

One very tempting hunt is for the Hybrid-Hunter, which was called a Chimera. In the books, it was said that only one Wizard had ever killed one, and that he was so exhausted afterwards he fell to his death off his winged horse. Father and I were greatly superior to a mere wizard on a Flying Prey. Still, there was one challenge I greatly desired; one hunt to prove my strength as an Apex Predator.

I want to kill a dragon.

Not just any dragon, one called a Hungarian Horntail. It takes several Not-Prey to subdue even a "calmer" species such as the Common Welsh Green, and the Hungarian Horntail was considered the most dangerous of all the dragon breeds. That would be an excellent hunt and duel. I could imagine smoldering flames around Father and I as he casted spells to blind and deflect most of it's fire breath as I sunk my teeth into it's neck; claws digging in and snapping it's neck before I feast upon it's flesh.


Harry set down his quill as he finished the last exam for his Second Year at Hogwarts. Eris snorted as Harry stretched and handed the papers to Professor Flitwick. He gave a grin as he shook his cramping hand and packed his surprise. After the excitement early in the year with the Basilisk, things had been, dare he say, normal. No threat after his life after that snake; only dealing with schoolwork, Eris, and his classmates. Not only that, what he was learning from the Ravenclaws and his "pack" as Eris would say, was making this easier than last year. Not only that, but society lessons from Daphne Greengrass was helping him understand the hidden power plays behind the scenes. Eris looked at him with an expectant gaze as Harry packed his school supplies. Stomping near the door in her small hatching size, she snapped at a student who sneered at her as she left the room and Harry chased after her carrying his bag of supplies.

This was a pre-hunt game that Eris had come up with while young. She would make him run after her to the Gryffindor Common Room before going to the Black Lake. Not only did Harry get productive, non-life-threatening exercise out of it, but Eris would also get to control which way they went. At first, when she was still a hatchling, they would often get lost and need another student to guide them back to their destination. Now, Eris could find her way by scent alone.

Eris would often gaze back at him, and Harry couldn't keep the smile off his face as she stayed JUST out of reach moving through the hallways of Hogwarts. Reaching the portrait, Harry issued the password as Eris followed him through to ensure no one was behind him. Opening the trunk Sirius gave him, he stepped into it and quickly vanished into it as Eris stuck her head into it. There was a little shack where Harry was placing his school supplies besides his Wand and robes, and Eris moved into the trunk and saw a large forest in front of a field and lake. Harry knew that she was taking in the surroundings of this environment and felt her probe his mind.

"This is where you will stay on our flight to Isla Sorna." Harry said, and he could feel a spike of worry and confusion from Eris. "Listen, the Helicopter will be too small for all of our pack. This will allow you to hunt safely and remain out of sight." Still, that worry didn't recede any.

"Don't worry, all of our pack have trunks provided by Sirius for our familiars. Nova, Themis, and Rosalind will be in their own." Harry said as that worry faded and he felt Eris's curiosity through the bond. "Well, he knows you are predators, but he didn't want to start attracting attention to us with any strange requests for your prey. We have a number of Mountain Hares, Wild Boars, and Red Deer roaming around in here, and plenty of fish in the lake. If you don't go crazy with your hunting, the populations may grow so you can have a steady supply of food in here." Harry allowed Eris to pull up the image of each animal he named in his mind and Eris let out a content rumble. Eris moved up the ramp and stepped out of the trunk as Harry followed her as she led him to the Black Lake as Rosalind stood in the shallows with the front half of her snout in the water like Eris once did in a Care of Magical Creatures class. Themis was nearby, taking a drink from the Lake as Neville was going over magical plants growing over them as Luna was sitting by him and staring into the sky with a dreamy smile. Ron was skipping stones across the lake as he looked at the Quidditch Pitch.

Soon, Daphne Greengrass and Susan Bones emerged from Hogwarts and sat down nearby and breathed a sigh of relief. Eris took a glance back at both newcomers and grew to her current full size, before rumbling in acceptance and disappearing into the deep water of the Black Lake. Themis snapped up a lizard and swallowed it as Rosalind lifted her head and snapped up a fish. Eris soon emerged with a Grindylow and swallowed it in a couple of bites with loud crunches as she walked onto the shore and laid her body curled around Harry and took a nap as she soaked up the sun's rays with her sail angled to catch as much of the sun's light as possible.

"Got your trunks?" Harry asked the group around him. Hermione glanced up from a pile of books and pages of notes she was writing to give a quick nod. As the others repeated the affirmative responses, "As you may have noted, there is a habitat in the trunk. Neville, Sirius, Hermione, and I are taking you to meet Mr. Hammond and see if you can get familiars yourself."

Everyone except Luna gave him a look of utter shock. Luna just seemingly stared into space as she twirled her radish earrings.

"Are you sure mate?!" Ron said in shock as his mouth hung open limply, "Why?"

"To prevent them from being used in wars, Mr. Hammond wants trustworthy magicals to bond with as many carnivores as possible. All of you here have my trust, though some of you already have familiars, and a wizard or witch cannot have more than one familiar. Don't worry about the Statute of Secrecy, Mr. Hammond is a Squib and the muggle workers just think its a lighting error as the dinosaur imprints when hatching." Harry said, gently stroking Eris's snout. "Once we get to London by train, we'll be heading to the airport to leave with Mr. Hammond. I suggest you write to your families."


Despite the dinosaurs being in the enchanted trunks, John Hammond was thankful he had brought an InGen Chinook Helicopter usually used for cargo transport as the smaller helicopter would not be able to fit the larger group with the addition of Daphne's father, Susan's Aunt, Luna's father, Hermione's father, and Ron's father. While Mr. Lovegood was energetically talking with his daughter, Mr. Greengrass was observing things with a critical eye as they all buckled up early with Harry helping Sirius do so. Arnold was energetically talking to John Hammond about how Helicopters, Airplanes, and electricity worked. Mr. Granger was just talking to his daughter and catching up with each other. Amelia was taking in the sights as Susan talked to her.

Soon enough, the Hogwarts students looked out the window as Isla Sorna approached and the forest covered mountains soon enclosed the Helicopter as it flew over a river to the landing pad. As the helicopter landed with a jerky bump, everyone unbuckled their belt as they quickly gathered in jeeps labeled "Jurassic Park" with a logo of a T-Rex Skeleton. Harry, Sirius, Neville, and Hermione soon went into the helicopter and set their trunks down and opened them. Themis, Rosalind, and Nova now stood with their heads eye level with Neville and Hermione (Nova the Tyrannotitan seemed put off she couldn't yet look directly in her father's eyes) before they closed and put the trunks back in the walk-on luggage bay in it before finding seats on a jeep. Then, Harry did so with Eris and Mr. Greengrass's eyes widened at how large she was as Harry put his trunk away. Daphne managed to get the passenger seat with Harry riding in the back. Luna rode in the back of the one behind that with her father in the passenger seat. Mr. Greengrass was in the passenger seat of the third jeep with Sirius riding in the back.

Hermione rode in the front seat with her father in the back of the jeep behind the one Mr. Greengrass was in, with a similar position of Ron and Arthur Weasley in the one behind that. At the very front was Mr. Hammond with Neville riding in the back with Themis, Nova, Eris, and Rosalind running alongside the jeeps. They drove through a field as herds of Parasaurolophus, Stegosaurus, Triceratops, and Apatosaurus ran around them; scattering in the presence of the young predators.

If Eris's size had alarmed the adults, then Artemis terrified them as Andrew leaned against her leg with a cane that had dinosaur patterns across it. Artemis gazed at the newcomers, rumbling welcomingly to the young dinosaurs as Wes and Jamie emerged with Athena and Chomper, which now were able to gaze them in their eyes. For once, Chomper the Suchomimus didn't have a boot in her mouth. Instead, she had one of Wes's vests. Jamie seemed amused at her husband's resignation as Chomper looked proud and Athena the Irritator snorted in amusement.

Entering the Isla Sorna Research and Breeding Station, the newcomers stared in shock at the ostrich eggs being rotated by robotic arms as scientists were taking notes, working on devices with screens (computers), or interacting with newly-hatched creatures from the eggs. Luna just took in a deep breath of the air conditioned air before skipping over to a glass case with an egg shaking as the case lifted and she gazed at the shaking egg with wide silver eyes as her magic flared around her and the egg. A little black claw poked through the shell and a dark eye peered through the hole before the eye color of the creature changed to match Luna's silver eyes. A soft, squeaky, hooting call emerged from the egg as Luna reached over without a care and pulled the top of the egg off from the crack.

This little dinosaur was tiny as a baby compared to Eris, Themis, Nova, or even Rosalind, about the size of a chihuahua. It was mostly green with dark brown stripes and a tan underside. It had tiny opposable thumbs and three toed feet with little black claws. Two dull red crests sat on top of it's head as it's nostrils at the front of it's snout filled with tiny, backward facing steak knife-like teeth flared and took in the scent of it's surroundings. A frill laid limply on each side of it's neck; the outside being black with two red zigzag patterns on the yellow frills.

"Circe. A proud name for a beautiful girl." Luna said, picking up the tiny dinosaur as it rubbed it's snout against her nose.

"Beautiful, yet deadly." John Hammond said, gazing over Luna's shoulder, "That is a Dilophosaurus."

"Yeah, they spit venom." Andrew pointed out, "Also she will get 10 feet tall, 20 feet long, and weigh a ton as an adult." If the possible size alarmed Mr. Lovegood, he showed no sign of it.

Ron just sat as he felt a tug to a distant corner. At first, he tried ignoring it, as it was away from the others. Eventually, the tug on his magic won out and he approached a shaking egg as a little snout with two kinds of sharp teeth pierced the egg and an angular head poked out as it's nostrils flared and it's eyes met Ron, it's yellow eyes turned blue as it shook in the egg. Ron hesitantly grabbed the egg as that hissed in what Ron knew was irritation. He paused as he put a thumb in the opening of the egg, worried it would bite him. When it did nothing except look expectantly at him, he pulled it open and the little creature the same size of the Dilophosaurus baby rolled out and Ron stared at the strange creature. The top of it's head and back were coated in gray feather-like hair, the front of it had bat-like leathery wings as the membranes connected at the knees of it's lower legs, which had claws. A long tail trailed behind it with a fleshy club-like shape behind it. It squawked as Ron froze while it climbed up his clothes and perched itself on his shoulder, spreading and flapping it's wings. The largest part of it's body was it's head, which looked almost comically large.

"It...can fly?" Ron asked, his eyes remaining on the wings of the creature. His favorite sport, Quidditch, was played in the air on broomstick...and his familiar had wings.

"Dimorphodon." Wes supplied the species name, " It is not truly a dinosaur, but a Pterosaur, a flying relative. It will get up to a meter in length and one point four five or two point four five meters wide wingspan depending on the genes used." After this, Wes looked down, "She was the only one to hatch."

"Azura." Ron said, gazing at her eyes as she fumbled over to a bowl of meat next to Circe's. Circe hissed slightly, but a noise from Luna made it huff and turn away from Azura. Ron glared at Circe for growling at Azura as he was now starting to truly bond with the Pterosaur. Daphne watched all of this with interest before she felt her magic flare and she turned so fast her black hair flared behind her as she turned to see an egg held by a robotic arm as it shook wildly. A bluish-gray snout poked out of the egg and it stuck it's head in the opening as Daphne held the egg and gazed it in the eyes. The dinosaur had a long head, but it wasn't crocodilian, with sharp teeth facing slightly backwards. There was yellow around it's eyes with faint yellow stripes on it's face and neck, and two faint red small crests over it's eyes. The underbelly was tan as Daphne pulled a piece of the shell away, a pronated wrist ending in a three clawed hand touched her own and eventually revealed it's bipedal body and long tail. While larger than the Dilophosaurus baby, it didn't reach Eris's baby size. It's yellow eyes turned icy blue matching Daphne's own.

"Allosaurus. She will get about 14 feet tall and 30-40 feet long." Jamie said, shivering slightly. Allosaurus was known to be VERY aggressive.

"Tania." Daphne said, as the little Allosaurus sniffed her hands before letting out a content rumble as scientists placed a bucket of meat for Daphne to feed it from. Mr. Greengrass watched it with a cautious eye, almost daring it to hurt his oldest daughter. Susan Bones watched all of this with a strained smile. As more and more eggs hatched, she had yet to have a reaction.

"I'm sorry Susan." Amelia Bones said, the monocle wearing witch placing a hand on her niece's shoulder.

"It's alright Auntie...I..." Her words trailed off as her attention snapped to a lone egg held by a robotic arm in an empty nest. She stepped forward cautiously, watching as a thick black spike poked through the egg and then cracks formed as something impacted the side of it from the inside. A yellow eye peered through the opening, pausing as it's eye stared into Susan's. Susan felt her magic flare as veins of brown formed within the yellow eye and a frustrated growl echoed within the egg. Susan paused mid-reach, the growl sounding similar to stories of dragons, before she gathered her courage and loyalty to her new familiar and pulled the side of the egg off as a little creature slightly smaller than the baby Allosaurus stepped forward. It had a relatively small head with a mouth that opened wide filled with sharp teeth. A black horn protruded from above each eye. It had a developed neck similar to Tyrannosaurus, and strong hind legs it stood on and a long tail, but it's clawed hands and arms were extremely tiny; being practically only stumps with wrists and hands. Short spikes wend down from it's neck to it's tail across it's back, and it was mostly black with reddish-pink marks going from across it's face and down it's back and tail.

"Ah." Andrew said, eyeing the horns, "A Carnotaurus. She will get about three to three point six meters tall and five point eight to nine meters long. She will weigh a ton fully grown."

Susan eyed her baby Carnotaurus with pride as she tore into her first meal. "Drusilla. It means Strong Woman in Latin." The newly named Drusilla let out a pleased squeaky roar, pausing as Eris and Artemis lowered their snouts to it and taking a deep breath of it's scent before moving to the other bonded hatchlings.

The adult relatives watched in pride as their children interacted with the baby dinosaurs as John Hammond hobbled to and from different eggs and watching the different species hatch. Then, doors locked and any open window shut. The adults reached for their wands, but paused as John Hammond lifted up his hands in a gesture of no ill.

"Sorry, it's the security system to keep people safe with untamed predators in the area." John said, as the workers, Harry, Hermione, Neville, and Sirius froze at the sound of cough-like barks. "It sounds like there are Velociraptors nearby."

"The one carnivore yet to have a successful bond." Sirius added, as Amelia looked worried.

"How unsuccessful?" She asked while raising an eyebrow.

"According to a worker? A closed casket funeral as the creature ripped the person apart." Sirius said.

"Maybe one day a Velociraptor will form a familiar bond." John said, pausing to look almost lost in thought after his statement, "But it requires a certain personality and mind. I have yet to see that with anyone who can familiar bond with the dinosaurs."

Eris looked pleased at the newest additions. A Carnotaurus, an Allosaurus, a Dilophosaurus, and Dimorphodon. The pack could now cover earth, sky, and sea. Now once they reached adulthood...

The pack would be the TRUE alphas of this world!