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Harry James Potter has a little secret.
That is, if Harry Potter received too much sadness and suffering.
Then on the body of the Boy that was still alive, it would slowly turn into a gem.
It didn't hurt, but it made Harry Potter forget the things that hurt him.
And of course, Harry didn't want that to happen. . . .
When Harry was six years old on a quiet evening. He dreamed that an old man with white hair was stroking his hair.
{ Perhaps… You will be my beautiful new ornament? }
{ Object… decoration…? }
Harry asked the other in confusion. The man smiled softly and caressed his green eyes.
{ That's right, an inanimate but extremely beautiful ornament. }
{ What is that…? }
{ Don't you know? }
The old man opened his dark eyes slightly and stroked Harry's cheek.
{ Yes…? }
{ Hmm… How should I say it? The Potter clan has a curse }
{ Curse…? }
{ Yes, that curse is that when a member turns six years old, every time that person's body is in pain, it will slowly turn their body into a gem }
{ Gems…? }
{ Yes, and by the time they turn sixteen their bodies will have completely turned into a human-shaped gem. Their minds were swallowed by the curse. However, if they receive a sincere love then the curse will dissolve. Like his father }
{ My father? }
{ Right }
The person gently hugged Harry and started talking about James.
{ Your father is a Black Onyx - symbolizing the brave warrior spirit in each person. Bringing protection, strength, alertness, agility, endurance and guidance in the face of adversity… I still remember his beautiful black hands. Its cold feeling too, hee hee }
Harry Potter is still confused, is this a dream? His green eyes closed slightly.
{ Mhmm, but it's sad that James has found his true love more than we thought. So Harry, can you replace your father as my long-awaited present? }
{It seems, you're fast asleep again. Hehe, I've decided. Harry James Potter, will you be my emerald? I don't have any green ones yet}
With that, he took Harry's hand and felt its warmth. He winced slightly, then smiled again and slowly brought Harry's ring finger to his mouth and.
*Bite*
Harry Potter was startled to wake up in the room at the bottom of the stairs. He groaned softly and reached out his hand to check and found it. Harry's ring finger had become hard and dark green. There was a voice in Harry's ear for some reason.
{ Because, I want to collect gems that are beautiful and loved by everyone. What if we took that gem away and let those people despair? Fun? Isn't that right, Harry~ }
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At the same time.
The fragments of a certain lord's soul shook slightly. It's like they're screaming.
{Find it before he comes}
{ Must find it }
{ Protect it }
{ Must hide it }
{ If not }
{ You-know-who is dangerous }
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Hehe- English is not my language. Fic update is slow, thanks and I accept all suggestions.