An: HP and Supernatural will be cannon time lines so Dean is a year older than Harry and Sam 3 years younger than Harry.

Dursleys are not perfect but do love Harry. So if your looking for abused Harry or Dursley bashing, go check out some of my other fics.

This will be HP universe through all 7 years and then transition into Supernatural at some part in the series. I have 3 places where I might introduce Harry to the bros in mind. The ones I'm thinking of now are; during the year after Dean's deal with Lilith, after the seals break when they try and detox Sam, or when Lucifer attacks Gabriel. Let me know what you think and if you have any other suggestions tell me because I haven't nailed down which to use.

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This is Not a tale of Harry Potter. How could it be when he died at just 15 months old? Neither is this a tale of adventure. Though several occur along the way. This is not about romance or coming of age. Love may be found along the way but it was never the goal.

No. This is a tale of breaking the laws. Of pissing off justice. Of betraying a brother. This is the story of Raguel and his rise from the ashes. They say justice is swift, but his revenge is a dish best served cold. 24 years cold to be exact.

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Harry knew he was different. He knew he was not like his Aunt, Uncle or Dudley. But he didn't really know why. His first incident with something strange happening was when he was 5. Harry and Dudley had been playing tag in the house and Dudley tagged him when he was close to the stairs. It was a complete accident and Dudley cried over hurting him but that didn't stop Harry from taking a long fall down the steps.

Harry didn't know what happened. He knew he had been falling and closed his eyes, but when he opened them he was somewhere else. Harry was leaning against a tree at the edge of a beautiful clearing and in the middle sat a young man. He was quite young, around 15, with hay colored curls that bounced playfully. His big blue eyes looked up at Harry and he had a huge grin on his sweet face. Harry's whole body filled with love for this boy. In the sitting boys lap was a young speckled fawn, curled up as happy as it could be.

"Won't you come join me brother?" The young man asked

Harry found he had no control over his body. He chuckled and walked over sitting cross legged as well where his and the boy's knee touched. He reached out and stroked the baby deer. "I see you have found a home. Are you happy here?" Harry noticed that he was much taller and larger than the thin young man. He was obviously no longer 5 years old, because his voice was a deep soothing baritone.

"Oh yes brother this is all I could ever dream of." He replied smiling wide, happiness radiating off him.

That in turn made Harry happy. The two sat for an immeasurable amount of time before a call was heard. Harry frowned for the first time knowing the sound. He held up his arm. A large black raven flew into the clearing and landed on his raised arm. He petted the bird and looked into his large eyes. Harry frowned. He couldn't exactly understand words from the bird but he understood the message.

"Are you being called away brother?" The young man asked pouting cutely

"Yes Raphael I am. Go and rest here in this glade my friend." HE told the raven. "I will come back and see you soon dear one." Harry moved fluidly to one knee, took the boys' chin in his hand then kissed him lovingly on the forehead. Smiling at the boy he stood gracefully and walked out of the clearing.

When he got to the tree line there was a flash of light and Harry blinked his eyes open. He was laying on his bed back in his own body, in his room at number 4. Harry was confused by his strange dream. He got up and headed down stairs to see what happened.

Aunt Petunia was worried about him. She checked to see if the knot on his head was ok, and found it completely gone. She smiled at him. Harry knew by now that she loved him but not as much as Dudley. But he was loved way more than Marge when she came over. But he was happy that he wasn't hated like Ripper. Petunia hated all animals, especially that menace of a bull dog that was always humping everything, and pooed on her prize hydrangeas killing them. His Aunt would make the whole family clean the house from top to bottom after Marge came to visit, she found the morbidly obese woman disgusting.

He told the Dursley's of his strange dream and they smiled at him. The whole family were avid church goers and the 2 adults knew the name of the Archangel. They took that as a sign that perhaps the boy wouldn't be as strange, or as blind as his mother had been. Petunia had been scared off magic by that demented little boy that use to live near them. Lily had never believed her when she told her sister about the bad things Severus would do. The boy was disturbed and she had caught him torturing animals more than once. As they got older Petunia was glad they moved away because she feared that if Lily didn't return his obsession he would hurt her. It wasn't till she was 16 that Lily saw what Severus was. She never spoke to him again as far as Petunia knew.

Harry was glad his family liked the dream. He went to sleep that night wishing Raphael was his real little brother.

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AN: I don't have a real deep intimate knowledge of angels. But I hope I don't do to bad.

I know Ariel not Raphael is the angel of animals, but I see the healer loving them just as much.

As I see the angels they look like their vessel when possessing one, but they have their own looks. Raphael looks like an innocent teen, Harry/Raguel an adult, and I know I will make Raziel about 40-50ish.