Furyan Heat

Oh.. Yeah… Sorry for the lastness of the chapter… But.. Um.. *Kakashi mask.* some raccoons where fighting in my attic..



(Sadly enough, that’s not necessarily a lie. They break in every winter.. *Le sigh.*)



33 Reviews this time!! That’s one more then last time, Another record breaker!



AND includes the 100th review…..



BY; Drum roll, Please.. *Drum roll starts.*



Deaths_Mistress!!… WOOOT!! Bragging rights to you!



And Kudos to LadyVaughan, To, Who found a Plot bunny hole I was planning on tripping you all in later on with Remus. ^.^



SO, Moving along! One of the Reviewers, KageMori, said that they thought that the Author’s notes where longer then the story.. This is not true. The last chapter was 14 pages long on word, and only 4 of those pages (2 in front, 2 in back) Where authors notes.. But I was putting the questions apart from the review responses, and it DID look like it took up a lot of place… or at least that it was sandwiched. But I assure you, the story was longer then the author’s notes.



BUT, Truthfully It doesn’t look like it’s longer…



SO, I’m going to endeavor to make the chapters longer still, and try to even it out. Maybe make the replies and Reponses and questions fit better, and change how I layout the chapters.



Tell me if it helps, all right?



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Reveiwer questions!!!



Will Harry be leaving Earth with Riddick and the Necros, and will he and Riddick fight about it? Yes, they will be leaving with the Nercos, and going back to the Armada. He won’t be keen on leaving at first, and fight a bit about it... But then he’ll realize he wants to go, but will want to put a few things in order first. Riddick doesn’t really want to deal with the Necros right now, ether, anyway, so any reason to stay behind a few days is alright with him.



Is Dumbledore still alive? Nope. He’s dead. If I was going to bring anyone that died from the stories back to life, it wouldn’t be Dumbledore. It would be Fred, Snape, Tonks, or Remus… As a matter of fact… *light bulb.* I think I’ll keep Fred alive. I love the Twins.



Harry and Riddick going to have more then one child? .. all I’m going to say is this; before the end of this story there will be two cribs in the Lord Marshal’s chambers… at the same time.. But that begs the next question O.o who’s babies will be in the cribs?… dun-dun-DUNN!!!!



Being that Harry is a half breed and his mate a full Furyan, what will the kids be? They will be three/forth Furyan, with Magic. With Riddick as a YY and Harry as XY any one kid from them can be ether a Dominant male, Submissive male, or a dominant female… No submissive females! Sorry! No Daddy‘s-little-girl for Riddick.



I WOULD also like to know why Remus didn\'t notice that Harry wasn\'t full human? I mean the man was a werewolf wouldn\'t he know by smell alone? *LE-GASP!.. Quickly covers your mouth.* Well, that what I get for finding one of Ero’s plot bunny holes, SOMEONE FINDS ONE OF MINE!! YES, Remus knew he wasn‘t fully human,. NO, he didn’t tell, and since Remus never heard of a Furyan, let alone scented one, he never knew what Harry was. The rest, you will learn in a few chapters… DARN YOU FOR FINDING IT!.. *Gives you cookies anyway..*



I was also wondering what was currently happening with the Necros while Riddick and Vaako are not there to prevent rebellion? When something DOES happen ( and it WILL, Just Give it a chapter or so…) you will be the first to know. ^.~



Is Harry going to take him to Grimwauld? Yes, just not right away. Think of it this way, if you spend most of your life being hunted and abused, would you let a extremely dangerous man just walk and live in your house right after meeting him? Mate or not?



Is Riddick going to have to beat down any competition that\'s coming after Harry? Yep. So grab your popcorn, it’s going to be fun to watch!



Will Riddick be meeting the Dursleys in the next chapter? As in THIS Chapter? Nope.. That’s in the chapter after this, or the one after that.



Are you going to spare Dudley? Yes, I am.. I’m a softie, I know.



Is Harry going to snap out of his submissive state in a fit of rebellion? Just a bit.. But at the next meeting, Yes. He’ll have a HUGE fit.



How is it that Harry has black hair? it should be red, `cause both his parents had red hair. The Spell Dumbly used at the end of the first chapter. “FETUS INCOGNITO!”



What is with Vaako; is he bad, out to kill Riddick and take his job, or is he ok and just waiting for Riddick to prove himself? He’s waiting for Riddick to prove himself, though it will be Harry stepping in and helping Riddick run things that will prove to Vaako that things are in good hands.



How will Riddick bond with Harry? (besides the obvious. you were talking about kiss, spell...) You’ll learn more about this in a later chapter, But; Riddick has to capture his mate, (done) and has to prove that he’s worthy of Harry, and that he can protect him, Take care of him, Ect. Then a Sexy little thing called the “Viewing” comes into play. ^.~



Still, Harry will need to get his Furyan side back, so that way there connection is fixed and back in working order. They fully bond when all the requirements are meet and done. Then Harry will have his first “Heat”.



What\'s Vaako thinking about the whole situation? Currently? “WTF… Did Riddick just ditch me at a PARK?!!…” ^.~ In the over-all situation, He just wants to find out for certain if Riddick would be a good leader, and if his mate will be a help or a hindrance. Riddick WILL NOT allow Vaako to meet Harry until the next meeting. He’s far to possessive at the moment to allow anyone but himself near Harry.

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“What‘s truth? Everything you know to be true?

It’s what you where taught and learned,

And people learn and teach wrong things all time..

So, in essence, even the truth can be wrong.”

~Cynthia Gutierrez, Writer.



‘Just kick him.. Just bloody kick him. He deserves it.’ Harry’s inner self didn’t give in, though. He guessed that fighting now would be a very bad thing.. Not that his body would let him, anyway.. What in the hell was wrong with him?.. He had been embarrassed and insulted by being pinned against the wall, and held up by a arm in a most.. Uncomfortable fashion..



Harry managed to look Riddick in the eyes and give a annoyed glare..



“Mind letting me down?..” Harry said, a dark tint to his voice that sounded a bit braver then he really was..



Riddick chuckled light at him, and Harry‘s glare deepened…



“Or you’ll what?..” Riddick said, now looking down at Harry‘s body that lay under him.. “Besides…. Maybe I like you like this...” Harry’s temper suddenly flared, and he finally struggled to get out of his hold. He actually managed to get his left arm free, and almost to got to his wand.



To Harry’s surprise, Riddick just lowered him back down to the ground a moment after he got his arm free, and released his other hand… Harry got his footing back, and Riddick finally pulled away enough to where Harry’s body was his own again, and he could finally act on his own.



“So.. Mind tell me why you left the safety of the woods for the dark and empty alley?..” Riddick asked, still continuing to loom around the alley, as if he owned the whole place. Harry inwardly winced. Well, that was bit of a screw up, wasn’t it?..



“I though you where a Death eater.. They can’t attack openly in muggle places. Though walking right into the alley was a bit…”



“Suicidal?..“ Riddick growled.



“If it was a death eater, Yes.. For them” Harry snapped back. He didn’t like be talked down to like a child, least of all by the person that was supposed to be his mate. “But you don’t have a wand, or Mark, and you have no reason to want me dead…”



Riddick looked back to his mate with a semi-impressed looked. “And how would do you know I’m not a Death eater?..”



“If you had a wand you would have used it, you could have knocked me out instead of just pinning me, you had more then ample time to hurt me, and you didn‘t…..” Harry listed off.. Then pointed to Riddick‘s arm. “But most of all, I got a good look at your forearm when you where using it to keep my hands pinned; No Dark Mark.”



“… Impressive…” Riddick said. And with his eyes trailing over Harry’s body for the first time, Harry was pretty sure he didn’t just mean his observations… Harry gave a glare back at him. He could understand his mate looking him over, but eyeing him over like a piece of meat was pushing it.. And made Harry’s mind start to go places it shouldn’t.



“So, I’m going to take a wild guess that you know what we are?..“ Harry said, if just to pull Riddick’s attention back to the conversation.



“You don’t know?…“ Riddick said, taken aback by his mate’s lack of knowledge. Riddick didn’t know much about what being a Furyan meant ether, but at least he knew he was one and had mate.



“No; I tried to find out what I was, but I hadn’t found any straight answers...”



“We’re Furyans..” Riddick had answered. “Though, from your scent, you seem to be half Furyan and half.. Something else.”



“Wizard.” Harry answered, without missing a beat. “From what I was told both of my parents where, but.. I highly dough that now... I‘m sure if they could have told me, they would have.”



“There was a huge war before ether of us where born; whatever Furyans that where left after the war was over had to hide… If one of your parents is Furyan, they most likely came here to hide out, and decided to stay…”



“My Parents are dead…” Harry answered. “Killed when I was little over a year old..” Harry was certain he saw Riddick tense up after that comment.



“Who raised you?…”



“My aunt and uncle.. They took me in after that.” Harry said, with a displeased tint in his voice. Riddick seemed to read more into that then Harry wanted him to, but did ask anything future about them.



“And the one who gave you that scar?..” Apparently Furyans weren’t on specking terms or well informed of the wizarding world… and didn’t like scars. That worked for Harry and against him at the same time.



“The same man that killed my parents.. It’s a long story, but short of the matter is that he made my life hell year after year until a few months ago..”



“Oh?.. And where is he now?..” Riddick asked, the dark rumbling voice. Harry suddenly wished Riddick would have shown up a few months earlier.. Or a few years earlier, even. The war might have been a bit different then.. But he quickly snapped out of his revelry when he notice Riddick was still waiting for a answer…



“He’s dead. I killed him.” Riddick gave another smirk, and Harry had a strong feeling that his mate greatly approved.



“So.. What can you tell me about Furyans?..”



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Harry laid in bed a hour and half later, thinking over the conversation that he had with his mate… Future mate.. Going-to-be mate… Whatever he was. After they had agreed that they would be meeting at the park again tomorrow, they had parted ways. Riddick had retreated back towards the park for some reason.



They just took turns questioning and answering. Talking back and forth for about a hour. Truth be told, the silver-eyed warrior had left him with more questions and confusion then he had before they met. Aliens, other planets, Wars, and the wiping out of entire worlds was apart of it.



He wasn’t inclined to believe him at first.. But then he recalled the dreams he had about Riddick, Details he didn’t think on before came back to point things out. Two moons on one planet, A blue sun on the next, the belt of rings around the planet being seen from out of a large window..



But the funniest thing to Harry was how they had fallen into the questions.. seamlessly, one after another. It had truly been one hell of a conversation. And how much alike they where. Fighters and Survivors Both, though where Harry seemed to be more in control, Riddick seemed quite comfortable being unpredictable.



He was Furyan.. Or half, at least. Meaning one of his parents wasn’t just a wizard. They where from another planet. But witch one?…



His father was the most likely candidate, as his mother was Muggleborn.



But his father was a pureblood, had been born here… and his Aunt never really seemed to think of Harry as a part of the family, or his mother, ether... If his mom had to hide, she could have be adopted when she was around.. Riddick said the war was 30 years ago?.. Take away 17 from 30, for Harry’s age.. 13 years left.. Take thirteen out of 18. She would have had to be 18 at least when she had Harry.. No, 20, just to be safe.…. She would have been 7 years old, only 4 years before going to Hogwarts.



That was a possibility..



Harry groaned and rolled over onto his stomach, forcing his eyes closed..



So, one of his parents was a Furyan.. Fleeing a war. He was half-furyan.. One of the very few left. But they never got a chance to tell him.. He could live with that. Hell, He would HAVE to live with that..



He just hoped that Riddick didn’t ask him to leave yet.. Just not yet.



Harry sigh, and forced his breathing to slow and his body to go limp. He had to relax. He had to keep hold of himself and his emotions, or he was going to drive himself nuts.



And most of all, he needed to get some sleep… He was due at the Burrow tomorrow morning.



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Vaako continued walking back to the outskirts of the city, heading back to the ship. Of course, Riddick had gone back and gotten him, though both had entertained the thought of just leaving the other behind. At least Vaako understood that Riddick wanted to go alone, if he was going to meet his mate for the first time.. Apparently Furyans where as possessive as everyone assumed they where.



So, Vaako just walked a respectful distance behind him, his “indifferent” face firmly in place. Having waited from the moment they left to park and headed back to the Skiff for Riddick to say something. When Riddick didn’t talk, or offer a reply, or even look back, Vaako finally decided to ask himself.



“So… Did you find him?…”



Riddick looked back at him, his goggles still on because of the bright lights still at there sides.



“Wouldn’t have asked you to stay behind if I didn’t..” Riddick answered, and faced forward once again.



Vaako just faced forward again, showing no signs that anything was said at all… But his mind thought over the content of his words carefully. Was that a Complement?.. No. Couldn’t have been.



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Harry felt himself being laid down on a bed.. His back pressed against the soft, slick sheets.. They felt like a mix of satin and silk.. What ever it was felt heavenly and soft.. But not as much as the hands pushing him into the sheets.. The hands on ether side of his hip bones, holding onto him firmly...



The ones that where now moved up, and caressing his sides as they made there way up to his rib cage... Harry moaned, as his body moved with the hands.. Arching his hips up, pressing his body into the touch, snaking his body slowly to the left and the right get more of it… The heated, powerful grasp that had hold on his body..



A low, lustful rumble sounded from the body the hands belonged to, obviously enjoying the way Harry’s body was moving under him.. Harry shuttered as the heat in his body came to a crescendo at the sound. He shook, nearly able to contain himself...



Harry knew immediately who it was…



“Riddick..” Harry moaned.. A approving growl meet his ear, as the figure leaned forward, and into site.. Silver eyes shone back at Harry..



Riddick’s hands then started moving downward on harry’s body, his thumbs meeting and pressing together on the center of his rib cage. Harry breath pick up, gasping as his member ached, begging for attention..



The hand moved lower to the center of Harry’s stomach. Aching slow and tortuous.. Harry’s hands grasped at the soft bed sheets on ether side of him, as the anticipation grew…



Fallowing a thin line of hair down to his navel. Harry’s heart was beating even faster and he felt like he was going to explode…



He inched past his navel, down the curve of his lower stomach… just a inch away, less then a inch, so close…



“You’re mine now, bright eyes..”



THERE!



“RIDDICK!” Harry cried out, as he was thrown from his dream, and back into the real world. His heart was still pounding, his breath was still rapid, and a light sheen of sweat was still beaded over his body..



But he was in his own bed, With no mate in sight…



Great. Just want he needed to make him even more confused..



‘Damn..’ Harry thought to himself, barely noticing the light ringing in his bones as he tried to sit up, intent on taking a shower.. ‘and just when it was getting good, too…’



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Riddick sat in the cockpit of the ship the was currently orbiting the planet, stayed close to London. To say that Aereon was pleased that he had found his mate the first day would be an understatement.



Something about the elemental just struck him the wrong way sometimes. Maybe because she thought she knew things nobody else did.. maybe because she had figured out every last outcome, and was prepared for it. Whatever it was, it annoyed him.



But off the subject of the elemental, and back onto the subject he had been thinking about continuously for the last few days…



His mate.



His feral black locks, the pale tint of his skin, his small, thin frame that seemed as light as a feather. The feeling of Harry’s body under Riddick’s as he held his mate up against the wall with just his arm was still at the for front of his mind… Shaking and trembling. Now that was a meeting to remember. And now Riddick had a face, and more, to place with his wonderings.



But most of all where those eyes.. Those bright shining green eyes.



But that brought back another thought that wasn’t nearly as appealing.. Someone had dared to SCAR his mate.. A blind fury rose in Riddick’s chest as he recalled the conversation..



The same man that had killed his parents, and had “Made his life hell” up until a few months ago was the one that had marked him.... Riddick wondered if this was the man that had forced his mate to suppress his inner self. Right around the time the connection started to die. And the Aunt and uncle sent up red flags as well.



Well, he would be meeting his mate tomorrow, and find out more.. Right now he had to get hold of Aereon and ask about these “Wizard” People.. Next time he meet his mate, he wanted to know what he was dealing with.



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Harry awoke the next morning to a stinging pain in his ear. He immediately winced, his hand attaching itself to his injured ear as pig Squeaked and Squealed around him.



“Pig!…” Harry protested, as the note he was holding was being waved in front of his face. Leave it to Ron to forget to reply til the last moment..



Harry yawned loudly, and sat up in his bed, lightly grabbing the note as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. Squinting a little so he could read in the light even though his eyes hadn’t adjusted yet, and he didn‘t have his glasses.



Harry;



SURE! Come on over right after you get this; We’ll save a plate for you.

I’ll tell pig to make sure to wake you.

See you soon!



~Ron,



Harry grumbled at the note, suddenly knowing who to blame for the harsh nip on his ear. Harry then got up, and sighed, Turing to pig with a sad look.



“.. I’m sorry Pig, but after Hedwig.. Well, I just haven’t bought any more owl treats… I’ll tell you what, thought; Head back to the Burrow, and when you get there, I’ll give you some of my toast.”



Pig suddenly burst into hoots, and flew out the window post-haste, as if toast was the most wonderful gift he could get in the world. Harry smirked at the tiny owl, then got up, planning to dress quickly and floo over to the Weasleys. Hopefully before the food got cold… or Ron got a hold of it.



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Harry came out from the living room floo a little less then ten minutes later, and was immediately welcomed (and helped back to his feet) by Mrs. Weasley.



“Harry dear, I’m so glad you made it!! I was afraid that pig didn’t get to you in time, and Ron forgot to tell me that you wrote yesterday! I was about to floo over..”



“It’s allright, Mrs. Weasley.. Are Ron and Moine here?” Harry said, dusting the soot off as best he could.



“Yes, Yes, they are. Both in the kitchen with Ginny, Eating already, I assume.” Harry grinned at that, knowing full well that it would only be Ron that was eating. The Burrow was a lovely and cozy as it once was, But with Arthur’s many promotions over the last few months, Ron and Hermione working and forcing a bit of rent money on Molly and Arthur, you could definitely see the benefits.



Nothing had really changed; But the sofa and chairs where new and in better condition, the rugs where all repaired, cleaned, or replaced, and a new coat of paint on the walls made the house like a magazine photo.



Things really went well for the Weasleys after the war, and it showed.



“Well, Come on then! In you go! We’ve got a seat already for you.. Arthur had to take off to work early, but I’m sure he’ll miss you…”



“Thanks Mrs. Weasley..” Harry said, now stepping into the kitchen. He meet a sight that immediately made him feel horrible. Ginny was setting a plate of eggs, Buttered toast, and sausage down on the seat next to Ron’s.. Harry’s favorite breakfast foods. Harry gave Ginny a weak smile, trying to hide the sudden turmoil that swan in his mind.



He was going to lose Ginny, wasn’t he?..



“Hello, Mate!” Ron said, after swallowing the mouth full he was chewing. Apparently Moine and Molly teaming up to improve Ron’s eating habits was working.. Or Ron was just growing up on his own.



“Hello, mate.. Take a chair..”



“Thanks..” Harry said, his barely believable painted on smile still on as he walked over and took his seat, suddenly feeling like a thief. He didn’t know why; He never felt this way when he was in the Burrow before.. But looking back up to Ginny as she beamed, and sat down with her own plate, he suddenly knew why..



He would never really be apart of the Weasley family now.. Not with his mate. And even if they where still friends and counted on one another, it just wouldn’t feel the same, Not to Harry.



“I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!!”

“IT’S HIM, IT”S REALLY HIM!!”



Burst two voices that just came into the kitchen, suddenly shocking Harry out of his thoughts. Harry grinned up at the two red-heads that had suddenly taken to his sides.



“THE Harry Potter!” George said, acting like he was going to faint.

“I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!” Fred said, pretending to Swoon.



Harry just turned beat red… Every since Fred’s close call with death, and week-long coma, the two had been even more loud, boastful, and close as ever. Funny enough, the thing that had saved Fred was a new type of healing potion that the twins had been playing around with. It allowed the body to shut down before the brain did, and was meant to combat the side effects of the Curcio, but had worked in saving the twin’s life instead. Even though it put him in a death-like state, it was far from the real thing.



“CAN I GET AN AUTOGRAPH?!”

“CAN I GET YOU A DRINK?!”

“HERE, TAKE OUR PICTURE!”

“HERE, TAKE OUR SISTER!” Fred ended.. Causing Harry to look down suddenly very uncomfortable, Mione to gasp, Ron to choke, Ginny to glare, and Molly to grab a frying pan and start waving it threateningly at the two.



“THAT’S IT, YOU TWO!! Sit down, and stop this rubbish, or you can cook your own breakfast!!”



“Alright, Alright..” George said, now taking a seat, with a chuckling Fred joining him shortly.



“And don’t you two have your own kitchen?..” Harry asked, with a smile, hoping to avoid the topic he came here to discuss just yet.



“Yes..”

“as you do..”

“The reason we’re here is the same reason you are, I reckon.”

“No one in there right mind would pass up Mum’s cooking…”



Harry smiled back at the two. He really did like having those two around.



“Actually, Harry said he had something to talk to us about..” Ron said, taking another mouth full. Harry winced as he looked back to his best mate. Oh, no; Not yet..



“Reallllllly?” Fred said.

“Did he now?..” George ended, grinning from ear to ear as his mother plopped two plates in front him and his twin.



“Well, go on then Harry..” Ginny urged, with a bright smile. Harry wince painfully. He didn’t want to do this right now, it would be hard enough as it is without spilling its at the breakfast table.



“It’s all right, it can wait for a bit..”



“Oh, come on mate! It can’t be all that bad..” Ron pressed. Harry winced, and looked to Hermione, who just shrugged back. Apparently there was no getting out of this.



Harry sighed lowly, and then looked back to the others. Truthfully, there was no way he COULDN’T tell them now; he wouldn’t feel right if he didn’t. Somehow no longer felt the need to eat breakfast anymore.



“… Well, all right.. I just found out I’m a magical creature… And I have a mate.”



The whole room when silent, and three forks hung in mid-air. One, Ginny’s, even went dropping back onto the plate.



Harry then winced, and waited for the backlash that was about to come. Harry gave a heartfelt and saddened look to Ginny. Harry ignored the people around him, as Ginny’s eyes looked back at Harry.. First they where shocked.. Then disbelieving.. Then hopeful.. But then the pain set in. Harry only frowned more deeply, as he felt the preverbal dagger sink into his heart.



“Oh… Is that it?..” Molly said suddenly, seeming to come to, it a light and supporting voice.



“IS THAT IT?! MU- OUF!” Ron said, then nearly doubled over his plate.. Harry guessed that Ginny or Moine had gotten him from under the table.. From the look on Fred and George’s faces, it looked like they would have done it themselves, if they where in reach.



‘Don’t worry about it, Mate..”

“We’ll help you fine your girl..”

“We’ve got all the right connections.”

“We’ll track her down in a jiffy!”



“Well…. That’s just the thing..” Harry said, hoping the second blow wasn’t going to be as bad as the first.



“I talked to Madame Pomfrey after I caught on.. She cast some spells on me last night to confirm… I’m not supposed to go looking my mate; I’m the submissive.”



At that, both Fred and George looked at one another, as if they had just seen ghosts. Mione covered her mouth with both hands and gasped, seeming to be making a list of all the horrible situations and possibilities that could come from this. Ginny and Ron both just gapped in shock.



But Molly looked to be taking this the hardest. Her eyes watered, the frying pan she was holding gave a great CLANG as it hit the ground, and she looked as if the world itself was about to end…

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^.^ There you go! Harry and Riddick finally talked, The Weasleys now know, and in the next chapter, Harry will try to find what answers he can, and try to learn more about his parents… and the Second Riddick/Harry meeting.



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ZaraXaos; Aw.. *Takes the cookies, and gives a pumpkin pie and next chapter.* ^.^ From one fan girl to another; I can\'t stand being left hanging, ether...



KageMori; I well definitely try; thank you for your input!



nicky2anna; Thank you for the question! I hope the answer satisfies you.



Sannah; Own the Dursley count; 8!!! WOOT!



Koruyuha; Thank you for your complements, and your question! I hope i answered it to the fulless extent. As for Vaako being the Babysitter of Harry\'s and Riddick\'s kids.. Well, Maybe not, but he might head up the personal guard!!