1. Ten years old

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Harry took a deep breath.
Now he was ten years old... And his dad said that there was some stupid ritual for pirate boys who turned ten.
Yet mr. Smee said he should either hide or run away.
Harry curled up in his bed, he had so many scars already... ans he just turned ten.
"Happy birthdway brothwr." a small voice said and Harry smiked as he saw four-year-old Cj walk to him.
"Hey lil' sis. Thanks." he said as he hugged her.
She had no idea of what pain he was about o have, neither did he... specifically then.
"Freddie Facillier is coming to get you, since she's babysitting today." Harry said softly.
"Why can't I stay with you for your birthdway?"
"Just because... okay?"
"...okay."

So after Cj was picked up by Freddie, who gave him small hug.
"Hang in tight okay?" she said.
"I will... thanks for watching Cj..."
"Hey, don't let your dad... y'know... too much, okay?"
Harry sighed and Freddie looked at him.
"Goodluck, I got the feeling you'll need it."
"...so do I." he mumbled as Freddie left.

"You're in luck kid. The ritual won't take place since captain killed Smee." one of Captain Hook's crewmembers said and Harry pushed right bast them to see how his father cleaned his bloodstained hook while mr. Smee was lying there on the floor.
Blood was dripping out of his mouth and Harry's eyes widened.
The only one who ever protected him...
The kindest man on the isle, who had four kids--
"What have you done?" Harry asked softly as he held back tears.
Hook looked at him.
"You should be happy kid. Now you won't have to suffer, for this week."
"Jason, Galeb! Bring him home will you. Give those little fuckers some trauma." Hook cackled and the two man carried mr. Smee his body away.
"Boo!" Hook said and the entrie crew and Harry flinced.

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