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Chapter Nine

The Crystal Pendants

Harry bolted up from his sleep. He clutched his stomach as he hissed.

"Hikaru," he rasped out. He let go of his hand and closed his eyes. Something has happened to his little brother, he knew it. And he didn't like it at all. He had to go back as soon as possible! But what of Voldemort? If he left his friends right now Tom would chase his friends.

There was 4 days more until full moon, the night he could perform the ritual to go back to his former world. He really hoped that his brother could wait for him. Remus looked paler considering it soon would be his time in a month to get hairy and homicidal. He wanted to be with him and ease his pain, but Hikaru needed him more. Maybe he could get them protection amulets of some sort for the time he went back to his own world? Nah, that wouldn't really ensure their safety. Then he got an idea. He could make the necklace as a portal where his foxes could be summoned when they were in grave danger. That was actually bloody brilliant idea. The problem was how he was going to do it in such a short time, not to add he had to make not just a few necklaces.

He then remembered about the summoning scroll some shinobi had to have in order for them to make a contract with the summoning spirits. The amulets would have to be soaked with his blood and a drop of blood from them would bind the contract of the foxes temporarily. Yeah… that would do. With that Harry Potter locked himself in his room till 2 days later not letting others to come. The others were worried of him (excluding the greasy haired potion master), but whatever spell they shot, the door wouldn't open. Even Dumbledore couldn't, but this didn't come in shock for others since Harry had done it before. Little did they knew that Harry also poured chakra to the locking spell he cast to the door and window; he used his chakra to repelled against people who wanted to intrude him on his work be it by magical or physical methods. The only one who could open the door was if he/she was strong in magic and had trained chakra. Of course that meant that none of the people in this world could open the door as chakra was different than aura and magic (Well at least it was that in this fic).

Harry sighed in relief when his handiworks were finished…the design at least. He just needed 2 more steps and they would be perfect to suit his need. Harry stared at the 12 red crystal stone pendants in the table. The crystals glittered when the light touched the surface. Their sizes were small and could be easily cupped with one hand. Each crystal had different shape. For Remus he made the crystal pendant shaped like a wolf running. For Hermione, her cat, Crookshanks. For Ron it was shaped of the chess knight. For Neville it was a ball wrapped with vines that would remind him of his remembrall and his affinity with herbology. Luna got the crescent moon shape. Ginny's in the shape of the tiny owl, Pigwidgeon or Pig. Bill's was shaped of Pyramids, while Charlie's was dragon, Hungarian Tail dragon to be exact. The shapes for Fred's, George's, Molly's and Arthur's were hard to think. But in the end he got the twin similar shape which was Canary bird. For Arthur he made it a cross-shaped, while for his wife he made it a simple teardrop.

Harry was quite satisfied with them. He used his raw magic to make them just like the images he had on his mind. Actually the red crystals were his blood that was crystallized, so there were some swirls of silver colours in them as his blood color was silvery red. Now what he needed were the tears of a phoenix which has the healing ability on it, casting a protection charm, and bloods from the ones he wanted to give the necklaces to.

Harry got out of his room. None was outside his room as all gave in to make him get out of the room. He noticed that there was a meeting held in the kitchen downstairs, probably considering about him. Harry walked to the kitchen casually as if he owned the place (which was literally he did) and ignored the shocked looks and silence from the people there.

"Dumbledore (AN: he disregard his title) I need to borrow Fawkes for a moment. Could you call him?" The headmaster didn't say anything; he just kept staring on him. Harry frowned. "Uh…hello? Professor, do you hear me?" Before he could say anything he was hugged or to be precise squished to death by Molly Weasley and Hermione Granger. They were hysteric. Harry stiffened at the abrupt action; afterward he just rolled his eyes.

"How dare you do that, Harry! We're worried about you!" Hermione's eyes were full of tears.

"Just what're you thinking you're doing in your room, young man!" Mrs. Weasley squished him harder. "Have you eaten something?"

Ron sent him sympathetic look, as he knew that they were squishing him. He and the twins (Snape wasn't counted) were the only ones who didn't frantic with his action.

"Uh, could you stop squishing me? I want to live longer you know…" he grinned inwardly when both looked flustered. He then returned to headmaster. "Well? Could you call him now?"

Dumbledore's brows furrowed. "What did you need him for, Harry?"

"I need his help to finish the project I'm working on," he didn't elaborate more.

"Which is?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out on your own," he replied mysteriously and mischievously. He put the mask of an innocent kid on.

Dumbledore was silent for a moment before he agreed to call Fawkes. The phoenix appeared out of a ring of fire in a matter of seconds the old man called him. Harry held his hand to the bird and the phoenix landed there thrilling happily.

"Well then I better be back to my work. See ya!" he ran back to his room before somebody could stop him. They sighed in defeat when they heard the door was slammed shut.

"Just what is the project he is working on?" Ron asked loudly to himself voicing the thoughts of the others.

5 hours later

Harry exited his room once more. Fawkes was quite willing to give Harry a whole batch of Phoenix tears he needed to soak the crystals with, though he thought that the bird's tears were run out for that batch. After that the phoenix returned to Hogwarts leaving him alone with his work. He placed the necessary charms when they were still soaked with the liquid. Harry leaved them afterwards knowing that the crystals would absorb the liquid. He went outside to collect the blood samples. He brought some injections with him.

When Harry confronted his 'victims' with the injections they stared at him wide eyes not truly believing when he asked for their bloods.

"WHAT!" Ron yelled loudly. "Since when did you got into bloodsuckers mode?" Harry rolled his eyes in exasperation. He has just taking the blood sample from the twins who were willing to give them, so were with Bill, Charlie, Arthur, and Molly although they were confused with his request to get their blood.

"Honestly…" he shook his head. "'I'm not even a vampire, you dolt! I need them for my project."

"Just what's with this project anyway?" the red haired boy took a step back. He was scared when he saw the needle his friend carried in his hand. He swallowed hard. It was big and pointed…

"You'll know soon. For now give me your hand!" he laid his hand for him to take it.

"Nuh-uh. There is no way I do it!" he took more steps as he prepared to run. Harry growled in annoyance.

"I'm not gonna bite you!"

"YOU won't bite me, but THAT thing will!" Ron dashed quickly to avoid being hit by the sharp thingy, but Harry was quick to respond as he launched himself to his friend. Ron struggled hard and even screamed in girly kind. Harry almost pierced the needle to his arm when Ron wrenched his hand away and turned around. Instead of his forearm it stabbed his butt. He gave a howl at that as Harry's eyes widened. He quickly withdrew the needle and there it was in the injection, Ron's blood.

Harry turned between the injection and Ron who rubbed his butt and glared accusingly at the emerald green-eyed boy, not knowing whether to pity him or rolling in the floor laughing.

"Uh… oops?" he offered a reply.

"You just STAB me!" Ron yelled as he stood up quickly still massaging his sore butt. The Weasleys and Tonks barged in looking worried.

"What happened?" Ron's mother asked anxiously as she saw her son looked angry with the boy she considered as her own son.

"HE," he pointed at Harry angrily, "STABBED ME!"

"What?" the others chorused incredulously.

"Hey, it's not my fault!" Harry defended himself. "I just want to take some of your blood, but you kept struggling and moving, made me unintentionally inject the needle on you butt!"

The twins burst out laughing. The others followed their leads. "You got your arse jabbed by the needle!"

"FRED! GEORGE!" Although she didn't approve her twin boys, she could hardly contain her amusement on her eyes regarding the situation.

"Well…I better get going now. Sorry Ron, but I honestly didn't mean to…stab your butt," he chuckled as he dashed to avoid a pie being thrown to him. He gave a sigh when he saw the pie laying in waste on the floor. After he was sure that Ron didn't curse anymore he got out once again and this time he asked for Ginny's, Hemione's, and Remus' (who could still smile and laughed despite his worsening werewolf condition) blood with no problem.

Harry has finished all of the necklaces except Luna's and Neville's. He didn't know how to get their blood. He didn't have their address afterall. He called for his owl, Hedwig, to deliver his letters to both of them and 2 injections.

"Hei, girl. I want you to deliver this to Luna and Neville. I don't know their addresses but I know you'll manage. You're a smart owl afterall," a hoot replied him. "I want you to wait for their reply and come back here as soon as you can," he tied his letters to both her feet. Each has their own respective name. Hedwig nipped his ear affectionately and flew to her destinations quickly.

"Well now I guest I just need to prepare myself," Harry grabbed a bottomless bag from the Black's storage and started to pack. "Let's see… clothes most definitely, books…guess I have to entertain myself there, healing potions? Probably… Money? They use different currency, but I can change gold galleon or silver sickle into money there. Maybe I'll just bring my shrunken trunk and be done with it," he sighed.

…

Harry eyed his passport he has made with a sigh. There was no need to go abroad anymore. His plan was screwed. Such a waste… He just had to open the portal that led too his world from England. Harry looked up and saw his loyal owl came back with 2 letters and 2 bottles with blood inside. He reached for those things before giving her water and some owl treats which the owl happily devoured.

He opened Neville's letter first.

Dear Harry,

Well…I don't know why you ask for my blood, but here it is. I see that you also ask for Luna's so I labeled the bottle with my blood inside with my name. Have you got your O.W.Ls? Mine is not too bad. I got outstanding in Herbology and DADA, which remind me to thank you for your help in DA.

My grandma was quite satisfied with my result. I also have bought new wand: willow, twelve inches, unicorn hair. Too bad I can't use magic in summer or I would try it, alas I could feel that it suit me better than my dad's. How's your summer?

Neville

Harry took the bottle with Neville's name and poured the red liquid inside to the red crystal, which he planned to give to the Longbottom boy. It glowed for a second before the light diminished. He poured the next bottle's to the last crystal.

Harry,

Here is my blood

Luna

Harry raised an eyebrow at the very short letter, but gave a shrug when he remembered just how strange she was. He collected all the crystal pendants on a table. Harry wondered whether he needed to make a clone of himself to act as him, but decided against it. He didn't need his clone to poof out accidentally. If that happened, that would raise questions. But he would make 2 kage bunshins of that 'Will Turner' and 'Edward Tucker'. The shadow clones will took out the DEs, so Dumbledore wouldn't get suspicious when he was gone and there was no renegade activities. Maybe he was too paranoid, but precaution was always good.

He went to sleep to save his strength for the journey. The fox demon lord was having a nice dream where he was reunited with his little brother.

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Harry yawned and stretched his muscles before going to bath. He changed his pajama with black turtleneck and blue jeans before went to the kitchen.

"Morning," he greeted the ones in the kitchen without looking up and took a piece of bacon then poured himself a glass of pumpkin juice. The bacon was almost eaten when he heard Snape, one of the three beside him in the kitchen, remarked.

"At last coming out of your hideaway, Potter!"

Harry raised one eyebrow. "Gee, I don't know that you care," he ate the bacon piece before completely ignoring him.

Remus sent a glare to the sneering potion master. He looked very weak and pale. "It's good that you get out of that room, Harry." The black haired wizard nodded.

"Yup. Done with my project. Don't ask, you'll know it soon," he gave a faint smile to the curious werewolf.

"A project?" Snape sneered. "Must be something useless then."

"Whatever," Harry grabbed some more bacons to his plate and went back to his room not wanting to loose his appetite to someone like the greasy git. "Thanks, Mrs. Weasley. The breakfast is delicious." Molly beamed happily at the comment.

He closed his door and ate on his bed quietly. He gave some to his eager owl. Harry wrote letters and put them on the table when he was done with his food.

He wrote some hexes and charms in a parchment for his friends to defend themselves incase they were attacked by DEs along with the function of the pendants he gave them (AN: No, he didn't mention about summoning fox, just that it has protection charms).

"Hey girl I need you to deliver me these letters and pendants to Neville and Luna. I won't be here for months so take care of yourself, okay?" the snowy owl looked a bit affronted for being left behind but eventually did what her master asked. "Also give this letter at night to Dumbledore or my friends AFTER I go." The owl hooted and nipped his ear before flew out of the window.

Harry played with his friends afterwards like nothing was unusual. When it was already evening he excused himself. He took a bath and this time he wore something more like Konoha chuunin or jounin usually wore. He strapped his twin katanas on his waist and put his 2 wands on his wand holsters, one in his right forearm and the other in his left thigh. His shrunken trunk was laying safely in his vest pocket. He transformed into humanoid Ashura before took off the window and landed in the ground with no sound at all.

When he arrived in a place he considered safe he opened the portal. This portal to the shinobi world could only be opened in the night of full moon so now was his chance to go back. Ashura used his silver chakra to call forth the portal. A black gate seemingly appeared out of nowhere, he watched it materialized with a smile tugging on his face. The dark haired teen stepped inside the portal and it vanished in seconds with its passenger.

TBC……….

Oh boy, I'm not satisfied with this chapter, but hey, it is finished.

I'm confused on where will I take this fic. Should I make Harry go to Naruto in Wave country or other timeline? I have made a chapter about Harry went to Naruto after Sasuke's betrayal. But I'm not completely sure I want to post that. The idea of having Harry went to help Naruto when he was 15 years old and against Akatsuki is appealing, but I haven't read about those chapters. So really, I don't know much about akatsuki members beside Itachi and Kisame. Please vote!

If there is someone who can send me scanlation or summary about those chapters I would be grateful. I have just read about Naruto when he was just come back to Konoha after 3 years training.