Harry Potter Jurassic Wizard.

A/n: so this story came about after watching Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom. While my HP/WWE X-overs are going to be my main focus for a while, I thought I'd try this as well.

As always read, and review. Constructive criticism and helpful comments welcomed (they are my bread and butter after all, I don't make any money off this stuff after all) Flames will be used to make my toast.

Enjoy

"Dinosaurs!" - Normal speech

'Dinosaurs!'- thought

*Dinosaurs!* -saurian/parceltongue

Prologue.

The Dark Lord, formally known as Tom Marvolo Riddle, gasped in terror. His followers huddled behind him, sharing in his fear. All around them in the Dark Forest, grunts, hoots, growls and roars, rang out. A cracking twig drew their attention to the break in the trees, right in front of them.

"I told you, that you would know true fear, in the End, didn't I Tom?" A smooth Baritone voice said, as a figure stepped out of the trees. His wild, long black hair blew in the breeze, the lightning bolt scar on his forehead and the long jagged scar that ran across his right eye, standing out in the crackle of lightning. Thunder rolled, briefly blocking out the various animal noises that surrounded them.

"You really should have left well enough alone, Tom. Especially after what happened on Isla Matanceros." Harry Potter said, a predatory smirk stretched across his face, as nine other figures made themselves known, just inside the tree line. "How many Death Eaters did foy lose that night? Oh well, some people just don't learn."

"What ever sorcery you used on that island won't help you here, Boy." Voldemort hissed. "You are the one who will meet his end tonight. And then I will make your power mine." The Snake faced man raised his yew wood and Phoenix feather wand, the tip glowing a sickly green.

"Avada Kadavra!" He hissed. Nothing happened. The Dark Lord stars at his wand in shock. "AVADA KADAVRA!" He yelled, and again nothing happened. The feat returned to his eyes af he stared at his nemesis.

"You know, performance issues are quite common." Harry said, his wife smile revealing a set of sharp, gleaming white teeth. "One or of four men deal with them on a daily basis."

"KILL HIM! KILL HIM, YOU FOOLS!" Voldemort roared ay his followers. The large gathering fumbled around trying to bring their wands to bare, only for their curses to fail as well.

"Hmmm, I guess performance issues are more common than I thought among the inbred. Who knew?" The green eyed teen chuckled.

"HOW ARE YOU DOING THIS, POTTER?" Lucius Malfoy screamed. "WE AREN'T ON YOUR MISERABLE ISLAND! WHAT SORCERY IS THIS?"

"This is the magic of technomancy." Harry said, as if teaching preschoolers their numbers. "It's very popular in most countries outside Europe. Some of my friends have set up five supercomputers, each programmed with a specific technoward scheme. All working together to create a dome five miles wide, that negates wand cast spells. So unless you all are powerful enough to cast a Killing Curse wandlessly, then I'd say your all in deep, DEEP dragon shit."

The gathering of dark wizards and witches paled simultaneously. None of them, not even the Dark Lord himself, were that powerful.

"That's what I thought." Harry said. He paused, and cocked his head as if in thought. "The dome also prevents portkeys and apparition, so the only way out is to make it to the edge of the dome. Though, there is one spot that one could disapperate from, if they could find it in time. So, there's is that. No idea where it is though, but I'm sure the all powerful purebloods could find it in a jiffy."

The dark magic users started at the teen, as if he had grown an extra head, not quite getting what he was saying. Why should he tell them that? Stay purpose did it serve? Harry sighed.

"You lot aren't all that bright are you? You run, and try to get ot off the dome. Me and mine try to find and kill you." He said slowly, his body beginning to change. The nine figures still in the trees stepped out to join him. Their own bodies, changing. Lucius and Rodolphus LeStrange gasped at the sight of their ex wives standing beside their master's archenemy.

Soon all 10 had finished their transformations, and 10 fierce and deadly looking monsters stood before them. The large male, that had been Potter, let out a screeching roar, that jolted the dark purebloods into panicked flight.

Voldemort took one last, terrified look at the monstrosity that had once been the boy he heard been trying to kill for nearly 20 years, and followed his followers example.

Harry hissed at the females with him, holding them back for a few moments. *Let them run for a moment. Give them hope that they will survive the night, then we hunt.* The females nodded, though one could tell they were itching to give chase. Several screams could be heard in the distance, as dark wizards and witches met their grisly ends. *Now, we go NOW!* Harry roared, and 10 creatures, once thought extinct, raced off into the night.