Chapter 4

Yeah. I know it's been a while. Long story short, I defended The Last Jedi in the comments of a YouTube vid and some jerckoff took that to mean I hate Infinity War. I know I shouldn't dwell on that. But it just ends up happening with my anxiety. Well, enough dwelling on that. I'm just going to skip the reviews this time so... Let's kick it up!

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Within the Astronomy Tower of Hogwarts, Hermione was pacing back and forth in front of a young man with ginger hair.

"She gone to far this time, Ron!" Hermione shouted while clenching her fists so tightly that blood started to drip down on the floor.

"It's like the woman was born without a soul." The ginger boy said with a look of rage almost equal to Hermione's own.

Umbridge had reached a new low by placing a large poster in her classroom that said 'Falsehood leads to' on a picture of Dumbledore before changing by ways of magic to a picture of Harry and showing the word 'demise.'

"And on top of everything, we're learning absolutely nothing about defending ourselves while Voldemort gathering more power by the day!" Hermione growled as she fought back the urge to punch the nearest wall and any fear she had once had of the dark lord's name being snuffed out by her rage at the situation.

"Then, there's only one thing we can do." A voice said from behind Ron and Hermione as the two of them looked to see Draco Malfoy.

"What are you doing here?" Ron spitefully asked.

"Believe it or not Weasley, I'm actually here to help." Draco said to the confusion on the ginger boy. "Potter's death has made one thing incredibly clear. When the Dark Lord was defeated the first time, his followers scattered. But the two of you, Dumbledore McGonagall. You still follow Potter. That's true loyalty. I'd rather follow someone like that than live under the heel of the Dark Lord." He said, Hermione being able to tell from his tone and eyes that he was being truthful and Ron being reluctant but willing to give Draco a chance if Hermione was.

"Okay. You said that we had one course. What is it?" Hermione asked.

"Putting it simply, we need training and someone skilled enough to provide it." Draco said before leaning against a wall and saying "It's time I got back in contact with my cousin."

(With Harry)

Within a medical supply warehouse in the dark skylines of Nar Shaada, a Rodian was being approached by a group of Grans who were holding Vibro Knives and blasters.

"We'll be taking those med supplies credits now." The leader of the Grans said as he approached the Rodian and put the blade a mere inch from his face.

"I'm sorry. But I am low on supplies this month and I don't have enough to give to a group as large as yours." The Rodian replied before the flat of the blade was placed to his cheek. "In fact, I only have to pay two. He and and his partner." The Rodian nervously said.

"He?" The Gran leader asked before a figure dropped down and sliced his head off with a viridian blade. The rest of the group stepped back for a moment as the firgure turned to them. It was Harry wearing a dark grey cloak over his armor and a mask over the lower half of his face.

The remaining seven Grans attempted to raise their blasters only for Harry to quickly pull his own blaster, a slightly worn Westar- 32 and quickly shoot each of them in the head.

"Was that all of them? Harry asked, spinning both his weapons before putting them back to their respective points on his belt.

"Yes. There are none left." The Rodian said before going to a nearby wall and grabbing two cases. One filled with Stems and one with a small amount of silver credits. "Are you sure you do not require more?" He asked.

"What you have given me is enough." Harry said before picking up the leader's weapons as well as some of the energy cores from the other blasters and handing them to the Rodian. "For your protection." He said before taking the cases and the rest of the weapons and left.

Some time later, Harry found himself in a dark ally in the lower parts of Nar Shadda that was somehow seedier than the normal parts of it and walked in to a dark shop run by a one eyed Toydarian.

"Welcome! Welcome! How may I..." The Toydarian began to ask when suddenly a small crash was heard as the two looked to see a box had been knocked over by a small floating droid. "Hey! Watch it!" He shouted, throwing a dull knife at the droid, cracking one its lenses. "Lousy D-6. Anyway, how may I help you?" He asked as Harry approached.

"Show me your wares and tell me how much I can get for these." Harry said as he placed the rest of the weapons he had taken from his previous fight.

"Hmm. Let me see." The Toydarian said as he he looked over the weapons. "Eighty credits." He said, Harry mentally noting that that probably translated to four hundred.

"And about your stock." Harry said as the Toydarian hit the D-6 to signal it to activate a switch that moved the back wall to see a large supply of weapons, several droid parts along with a droid of a strange design, and several types of combat gear including a long black coat. "What's with those?" He asked while pointing at the strange droid and the coat.

"Oh those are the jewels of my stock. The coat was cloned from a scale of that big beastie that tore through Coruscant a while back, only a little weaker due to the cloning process so the only part that can take a hit from those laser swords the Jedi have are the shoulders that were made some these rare bugs, Orbo somethings. The Droid was taken from the second battle of Geonosis. No idea what it does. But it's probably better than this piece of junk, I tell you that." The Toydarian said while pointing to the D-6.

"I'll take them. Along with your little friend there and all your weapons." Harry said, gaining a laugh from the Toydarian.

"I doubt you have the money to buy my entire stock." The Toydarian said.

"I didn't say 'buy'." Harry said as he brought his hand up and squeezed before the Toydarian's eye and trunk began to bleed before he fell to the ground, dead. Harry then walked over to the Droid which seemed to almost be cowering and removed its restraining bolt. "It's okay. He won't hurt you any more." He said as the droid almost seemed to be acting like a puppy and snuggled his leg. Harry then took off his cloak and and threw the coat on before he took off his mask pulled out a holo com to contact Corana.

"Harry. How have the jobs been going?" Corana asked.

"Good news. Medical supplies will be getting a more steady supply around Nar Shaada and I have the gear that Gererra asked us for." Harry replied.

"I thought you had planned to covertly acquire then from the dealer at night." Corana said with quotations on the word 'aquire'.

"Plan changed." Harry said as he showed her the dealer's body. "I didn't like how he was treating my new friend." He said as D-6 floated up over his shoulder and Corana rolled her eyes with a smile.

"Fine. Get the gear loaded up. I'll move the Stag to your level and meat you there." Corana said as she cut the transmission and Harry got to work loading up all the weapons and armor until he looked over to the strange droid.

"Hey, D-6. Do you think you can activate him?" Harry asked as D-6 flew over to the and used its hacking device to activate it, being sure initialize its imprint protocol.

As D-6 activated the Droid, its joints began to light up purple as its chest and eyes lighted up yellow.

"Greetings, Master." The droid said to Harry. "I am PROXY. Combat and infiltration unit.

"You're a spy droid." Harry reasoned.

"Oh yes, Master. My abilities make me exceptionally suited for espionage." PROXY said.

"Care to demonstrate those abilities?" Harry asked as a light went over PROXY's body and he transformed in to Harry himself.

"My camouflage protocol allows me to take the shape of many preprogrammed individuals as well as any one I view threw my optic scanners. In addition, I have been programmed with a multitude of combat styles and am proficient in the use of many close and long range weapons some of which I have equipped with me." PROXY said before pulling out a blank looking Lightsaber hilt that then changed to match Harry's own.

"That is impressive." Harry complimented.

"Thank you, Master." PROXY said before Harry instructed him to aid him and getting the supplies loaded up and the two of them had everything together by the time Corana arrived.

"Who's this?" Corana asked, looking over to PROXY.

"Another new friend." Harry said before turning to the spy droid himself. "PROXY, this is Corana. When I'm not around, she's in charge." He explained.

"Understood, Master. Hello, Mistress." PROXY said.

"Come on. We'd better get this loaded up. Come on, D-6." Harry said as D-6 rested between his shoulder blades and they got the boxes on to their ship, the now dubbed by Harry as the 'Burning Stag'. "That should be everything. I'll set corse for Onderon. Think you can start some work on out little buddy while I get us going?" He asked as he signaled D-6 to float down to the table.

"I'll take a look." Corana said as she sat down in front of the Droid while Harry and PROXY went to the Stag's cockpit.

"Hyperspace coordinates locked in, Master." PROXY said, finishing locking in the route to Onderon.

"Then, Let's get going." Harry said as the Stag took off and went in to hyperspace after clearing Nar Shaada's atmosphere. Harry then got up and went back in to the ship's galley.

(Back on Earth)

Hermione, Draco, and Ron has gathered a number of students from there year.

"So, you're probably wondering why you've all been called here." Hermione said.

"That's about right." Shamus said.

"Look. We are learning nothing about defending our selves. We need a proper teacher." Hermione said.

"And why's that?" Dean asked.

"Because you know who is back." Ron said, getting increasingly annoyed at how few people would admit what was happening.

"So Potter said." Shamus said, dismissively.

"So Dumbledore says." Hermione argued.

"So Dumbledore said because Potter did." Shamus shot back, making Hermione have to resist the urge to show him her right cross.

"Look, Hermione. Even if you're right, if we go around admitting it, the Death Eaters will kill us just like Harry." Dean said.

"So you're just going to hide?" Draco asked in rage. "Look. The Dark Lord is going to try and torture and kill nearly everyone in this room either way. So, you have two choises. Cower on your knees and die or stand up and fight to have a chance to live free from fear from... Voldemort and those like him. I for one choose to stand." He said.

"So do I." Neville said as he stood up followed by Ginny, Luna, Fred, George, Cho, and everyone else before eventually, it was down to Shamus.

"Fine... I'm in." Shamus said before standing up.

"Good. Then allow me to introduce you to the one who will be teaching us." Hermione said before from around a corner stepped Nymphadora Tonks.

A few minutes later, Hermione was putting the finishing touches on a sign up sheet for their group. "That was a good speech, Malfoy." Ron said, reluctant to give credit to their former enemy.

"He's right. You really inspired them, little cousin." Tonks said as she put her hand on Draco's shoulder.

"I was just the first to say something, Weasley or Granger would have gotten the same results." Draco dismissed.

"Regardless of what we could have done, you did convince them to join. That showed a lot of leadership." Hermione said offering her hand in friendship and in a moment that none of them could have imagined occurring in the half a decade of knowing each other, Draco shook her hand.

(With Harry)

The Stag landed on Onderon with no trouble before covertly flying to a small area at the bottom of a canyon.

Harry and PROXY exited the stag, the latter using his camo protocol to look like a basic worker droid. Harry approached two young men as Proxy was unloading the supplies.

"Gererra. Senator Bonteri." Harry greeted as he shook both their hands. "The weapons, armor, and medical supplies we promised." He said as PROXY pushed the crates over to the two boy's troops.

"And the food, fuel, and credits we did." Senetor Bonteri said as one of his men pushed a few small crates towards him. "I still think this is a small amount for what you brought us." He said.

"The fighting you're doing is important and I can't take more from your people than what you can afford to spare." Harry said.

"For a merc, you're pretty warm blooded." Gererra said.

"It depends on who I'm working." Harry said with a smirk. "You know how to contact us if you need anything else." He said, bidding farewell to the two as he and PROXY returned to the Stag. "How goes the work." He asked as Corana sat up from working on D-6.

"We didn't have any of the good stuff left so I coated him in some ciridiumn, sealed as best I could and added in a miniaturized shield generator. It can't take its form anything heavier than a rifle though, so be careful." Corana said, focusing that last part on D-6 as the droid moved up and down to simulate a nod. "So what's next? Another job or one of your expeditions?" She asked.

"I'll meditate on it. Let's just get in to open space in the meantime." Harry said as he went in to the storage room he used for training and meditation.

Reaching out to ask the Force he saw a frozen moon, an injured blue skinned girl with purple hair at the bottom of a cliff, and a cube he recognized as a Holocron of Jedi make, though it was white rather than the blue that the Jedi's would usually glow. Harry then opened his eyes and stood up before joining Corana in the cockpit.

"So where to?" Corana asked.

"Ordo Putonia." Harry said before typing in the coordinates and making the Stag jump to hyperspace.

'Hm. That's a funny coincidence.' Corana thought as Harry got up and went back in to the galley. A short while later, Harry was finishing up putting a docking point for D-6 on the back of his coat before Corana called him back up. "I can't see a thing in this blizzard. You're gonna have to Force fly us through.' She said as Harry sat down and she relinquished control to him and Harry allowed the Force to take control of him as he flew through the blizzard of the ice moon.

"We're here." Harry said as he stood up after landing the Stag. "PROXY. Keep the engines warm. We shouldn't be long." He said as D-6 as he and Corana put their mask and helmet on respectively.

"Yes, Master." PROXY Said before the two walked off the ship.

"So, what are we looking for?" Corana asked.

"Her." Harry said as he pointed to a pile of snow before using the Force to move it to reveal the girl from his vision.

"A Pantoran." Corana said as she and Harry ran to the girl. "Looks like she suffered a bad fall, probably has something to do with this blaster wound to her abdomin, and the cold has put her in to a healing coma." She said.

"Let's get her on board and in to the tank." Harry said as he stood up and held out his hand as the cliff base shattered to reveal a cave that the Holocron from Harry's vision flew out of and in to his hand. He the put the Holocron in his coat pocket and helped Corana get the Pantoran girl on board the Stag and in to their healing tank.

"I've got the Kolto mixed for her biology. She should be awake in two days at most." Corana explained.

"Mistress, Would it not be more efficient to use Bacta?" PROXY asked.

"Kolto is effective and its lest common use makes it much easier for us to obtain." Corana explained to the spy droid.

"This logic is sound. I am sorry for questioning you." PROXY said.

"You don't don't need to apologize. Your insite is welcome." Harry said.

"Buzz beep boop?" D-6 asked.

"Yes, D-6. Yours is too." Harry said while patting the probe droid before turning to Corana. "Tell me when she wakes up. I've got some research to do." He said as he held up the Holocron and walked in to his room and focused his connection to the Force as the corners of the Holocron turned as the image of a middle aged woman wearing a black cloak over white robes appeared.

"My name is Reela Sungrinder. If you have found this Holocron then you seek true knowledge of the Force and through all the knowledge I have accumulated, you shall have it." The woman said as Harry began going over the knowledge of the Holocron.

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Well there you go guys. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Next time you'll learn how our favorite Pantoran senetor ended up in such a bad way. Until then and as always... Keep on keeping on.