Star Wars and the Potter Intervention

Chapter: 1 – End and Beginning

Disclaimer: I own nothing of the Harry Potter and the Star Wars franchises. This story was written purely for the enjoyment of all and no profit was gained.

An alien blue and green planet floated through the cosmos serenely, or at least it would have had it not been surrounded by large bulky space ships blockading the planet from interstellar traffic. The planet known as Naboo was suffering a trade embargo by the vast droid army of the Trade Federation. Tensions were high with the organic beings on the ships and on the planet's surface as the blockade showed no signs of ending soon.

At the outer edge of the fleet of bulky silver ships sat two red and white painted ships that had been holding stationary there for a few solar days. The larger one held two designated ambassadors sent by the Republic Senate in an attempt to end hostilities. The smaller one, which remained unnoticed by the other vessels around it, contained a new player that was entering the galactic stage. No one paid it any attention, as the other ships had not known it was there.

On the small vessel known as the Ebon Hawk a long time ago, a tall red chassis droid moved toward the cockpit and looked out at the planet they were holding by. A smaller droid that was plugged into the center console of the ship's controls swiveled its cheese wheel head to look at the new occupant.

"Such a peaceful planet...how dull," the taller droid spoke up after a few moments in a tone of boredom.

Whistles and clicks came from the small droid as if it was chastising its counterpart.

"I am not questioning the master's reasons for coming here you annoying little trash compactor! While you were hacking into the Republic's Holonet and updating the navigational data of the galaxy, I was going through the historical archives to find out what has happened in the last thousand years. There is much more dangerous and as loathed as I am to admit it, good deeds that would be much better suited for our abilities."

The two droids grew quiet at the sounds of steps echoing off the deck plating of the ship as a human entered the small space. The human male stood at six feet tall with raven black hair cut rather shortly. Emerald green eyes held an inner fire that showed a deep-seated strength and vast wisdom that no normal eighteen year old should have. He wore a silver tunic and slacks that were loose in all the right places for easy movement with black boots that went up halfway to his knees. A black belt held a simple looking lightsaber containing a viridian crystal that formed a green blade with an inner silver core when activated. His outer robes were dark green to the point of almost being black and had the appearance of being imposing when the hood of the cloak was pulled up.

"You two aren't fighting again are you?" the man asked in a slightly annoyed and amused tone.

The small droid beeped in a tone that was in no one sounding very complimentary towards the taller one who seemed to ignore it.

"Master I do not see why we should involve ourselves in these matter. T-3's been monitoring communications since we decrypted the new Republic encryptions and the ambassadors on the other ship are more than satisfactory to deal with things here."

The man looked out the viewport at the planet in front of him before turning back to look at the two droids. "This planet is a flash point in the Force that will spark changes in future events. The Force is telling me I have something to do here."

He sighed before heading back to the main area of the ship to a center console that dominated the center of the room. After entering a few commands in the console he stood in front of, a hologram of the planet appeared showing detailed readouts of what the ship's sensors picked up.

"HK, perform a combat diagnostic. T-3, maintain the cloak and continue to operate under stealth procedures and take us in to land here." He brought up a closer look of the largest city on the planet and pointed out a clearing in the forest near the edge of the city. "As long as we remain undetected we should be okay as we enter the city and look for whoever is the head of the planet's government. When we find them we will offer what help we can. HK, you will be my backup and watch my six as we make our way in. You are under strict orders not to shoot anything unless fired upon first or unless I give the order."

"Master! Have you so little faith in me?" HK asked in disappointment.

The man smirked. "No but my ancestor told me stories about your inherent logic to cause as much trouble as you can without getting scrapped in the process." If a droid could look flustered the droid in front of him would have. "T-3 you will stay with the ship and keep it ready in case we need a quick getaway."

The sound of T-3 chirping from the cockpit reached them that signaled an affirmative to the man's order. The ship then started to move with the small droid at the helm and headed towards the planet to enter the atmosphere. The small vessel remained invisible to the massive ships around them as the cloaking device continued to conceal their craft from sensors.

Upon landing at the designated location T-3 dropped the cloak as it powered down systems to mask its location now that the ship was planet side. A ramp lowered to the ground as the man walked down it while pulling his hood up to conceal his face. The man knew after his training that it was a technique that kept your enemies guessing if you were a friend or foe. Pulling his lightsaber from his belt, he and HK made their way towards the city.

Fifteen-year-old Harry Potter stood on the balcony of his bedroom at Longbottom Manor. His good friend Neville Longbottom had invited him to stay for the summer after the disastrous fifth year. It had been two weeks since the battle at the Ministry of Magic. Since that time Harry brooded in his room to figure out what he was to do next.

His whole life changed that day, from the loss of his godfather and best friend to the death of the one who killed his parents and his most loyal followers. Things started to spiral out of control for Harry when Dolohov fired a spell at Hermione, which created a large gash from shoulder to hip. She had been Harry's best friend and the girl Harry had been starting to fall in love with. Hermione died in his arms after he sent a reducto spell at Dolohov, which killed the Death Eater that dared to hit Hermione. The emotions Harry had felt at seeing Hermione hit fueled the spell even more than usual and had caused Dolohov's chest to explode in a gory mess. Harry regretted not being able to tell the girl that had been his first real love how he felt as he watched the light leave her once powerful chocolate-colored eyes.

Neville had barely helped Harry snap out of the daze he was in just as more Death Eaters showed up. Harry continued to fight but something changed in the young man after Hermione's death. He started to use spells that had a better chance to cause bad injuries that he restricted himself from using before. Harry's heart had frozen in his chest and had wanted to see the evil people pay for their crimes. In his quest for vengeance, Harry lost sight of everything else around him aside from the Death Eater he had been trading spells. In his distraction he had not seen his godfather falling towards the Veil of Death until it had been too late.

Harry had snapped and unleashed a power in him that was beyond comprehension to those around him. Death Eaters died as if they were being strangled to death. Lightning shot from his hand and wand and fried the nervous systems of Death Eaters where they stood. No one with a dark mark survived coming across the Boy-Who-Lived.

When Harry reached the lobby, Voldemort was there waiting for him. Dumbledore arrived just in time to witness the end and had not expected Harry to be delivering the final blow but the other way around. Harry stood with Voldemort being raised in the air before being smashed against the floor, ceiling, and walls. Harry was filled with cold uncontrollable rage and had been more than ready to torture the evil man to death.

But something stopped him that Harry had yet to find an explanation for. Two ghostly blue forms of his dead godfather and best friend appeared with a look of sadness in front of him. "Your better than this Harry," His godfather spoke. "Don't give into your hatred, don't let the dark side consume the man I had come to love!" Hermione's pleading seemed to give a shock to his system and her voice managed to repel the cold energy that had been wrapping around his heart.

Voldemort dropped to the ground after Harry somehow released the invisible grip he had on the monster. He looked horrified at how close he had come to sinking to Voldemort's depth. Harry looked at the dark wizard and spoke, "Surrender Tom, its over." Harry's voice was barely above a whisper but Voldemort still heard him.

Voldemort cried out with a snarl, "AVADA KEDAVA!"

With inhuman reflexes that were beyond description to those that never saw it before, Harry moved his hand instinctively and somehow pulled the bronze statue in the Ministry's Atrium towards Voldemort. The statue collided with the serpentine monster just before the killing curse left his wand and threw his aim off. When everything stopped moving Harry went over to the stilled form of his nemesis. The dark wizard lay unmoving and dead since the wand held from the wizard of the statue had stabbed Voldemort through the heart. However just as he was thinking it was over, in truth things had only just begun for the young hero.

When news of Voldemort's appearance and death got out the Wizarding World celebrated. It didn't take long though before Harry's life returned to being hell. Dumbledore publicly chastised Harry for taking lives and had turned his back on the boy wizard. Wherever Dumbledore led the Weasley family was sure to follow and his friend Ron accused him to being a dark wizard in one of the red head's jealous fits. The Ministry was still in the pocket of various Purebloods that held enough money to nudge public officials to go after Harry for killing "respected members of society."

They had tried to seize everything he had owned and claim his vaults as reparations to the families of his victims. An effort that would have succeeded had it not been the warning he got from Susan Bones who was relaying it for her aunt ahead of time. He emptied all of his vaults and sold the properties owned by the Potters and kept what he hadn't given to the Grangers in a shrunken trunk that hung on a necklace he wore. The money he gave to the Grangers was to help them raise the new baby they were expecting who would have been Hermione's sister if she still lived. They had moved to Sydney Australia where little Emma Hermione Granger would grow up having a better life as a witch than she would have in England.

Harry was sure the only thing keeping him out of Azkaban for the moment was that they were hesitant to send a force to arrest him after how Harry took out Voldemort. The sheep that composed the Wizarding World fell in line with the Ministry and Dumbledore and ostracized Harry as a pariah even after he saved them from a dark fate.

Thankfully Harry still had a few friends who would continue to stand by him no matter what. Neville had told him that his grandmother had been to the latest International Confederation of Wizards conference to convince the rest of the world that magical Britain was in danger from those in power who were corrupt and selfish. Rumors that had been going around were that a task force was being assembled by various nations to step in and force change so that another crisis such as Voldemort would not occur again.

After Dumbledore expelled him and broke his wand, Harry wasn't sure what he was going to do next. Without a wand he still had some minor wandless magic abilities at his disposal but they were not as versatile as someone with a wand.

"Harry!" An ethereal female voice broke him out of his brooding and startled the young man. The result was the falling out of the chair Harry had been sitting in and onto his ass.

"Who...mum?" Harry asked after seeing the ghostly spectral of his dead mother. She didn't look like a traditional ghost and had looked similar to how Sirius and Hermione looked that moment they appeared at the Ministry.

"Yes Harry," She replied soothingly with a smile as she watched her son get up after falling before frowning a moment later. "Harry I had come with a warning that you must listen to as your future is in danger. You are not safe and you need to run now while you still have a head start."

"What? Mum why do I have to run?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Your enemies are moving to limit you as a threat. They believe that with you silenced the other magical nations will leave them to their own devices. You know that is not true but they believe it and plan to lock you in Azkaban in secret and if possible, have you kissed." After she explained she saw the horrified look on her son's face.

"They can't do that," He whispered in horror.

"They will anyways Harry. Your friends will be safe as they are not considered to be too great a threat compared to you but you must go."

"Where will I go to?" Once again Harry was faced with the same question he had been thinking of earlier.

"To the Ebon Hawk." At this Harry looked at his mother with a blank expression. "Sweetie, eight hundred years ago my ancestors came to this planet after leaving their home. They came from a galaxy teaming with various species and civilizations thousands of years more advance than Earth. The human race isn't limited to just this planet alone. I want you to return to the galaxy of our ancestors and start over. You will not face the same prejudices you face here. On the trip you will learn about the Force and how to control your abilities that showed themselves during the battle at the Ministry."

Harry looked at his mother and didn't know what to do or say. It was no surprise about the move against him. On the other hand, if what his mom told him was true about his mother's family coming from outer space, he wasn't sure how he was supposed to feel about that. It was the look his mom gave him that convinced him that what she said was true and that it was no joke. Harry felt he needed to trust the spectral form of his mother and to follow her advice even though he didn't know why.

"How do I get to the...Ebon Hawk?" Harry asked while making sure he pronounced the name correctly.

A brilliant smile appeared on Lily Potter's face as she started to explain. "Tonight after dark you need to leave Longbottom Manor and get out from the edge of the wards. One of the things I left in the Potter vault before your father and I went into hiding was a small round metallic object. It is a locater beacon that will send a signal to the ship where it is currently stashed and the ship will come to pick you up. The device won't operate while under the wards due to the interference of the magical energies."

"What then?" Harry asked as he committed to memory of what the device looked like after his mom gave a more detailed description.

"On the ship there is a small golden-black pyramid that is bigger than your fist called a Holocron which houses the collective knowledge of our family and ancestors. It was designed as a training tool for those of us talented in the Force. The Force is merely another word for a magic that is only slightly different than the type learned in Britain, but you will learn more about it during your teachings. On the ship are two robots that are called droids where you are going. They been around for a very long time but I was told they are the best at what they do. Tell them its time to go home and they will know what to do. The trip will take a quite some time and it will give you a chance to learn and become better."

"Will I see you again?" Harry asked as he saw his mother looking as if she was about to leave.

"Only the Force knows that my son. Just know that your father and I are watching you and love you very much." Lily went over and hugged her son. To Harry's surprise she felt warm to the touch unlike the cold feeling he usually associated with ghosts. When they pulled apart Lily gave her son one last smile before disappearing out of sight.

That night, Neville Longbottom stood with his friend just outside of the manor. He was upset at Harry leaving but understood why he had to. Neville hated what his friend was going through and had no hope in making it better for him before it got worse.

"You sure you don't want me to come along?" Harry had not told Neville where he was going but was willing to go just the same.

"I'm sure Nev, besides I don't think Luna would appreciate that I steal her new boyfriend from her." Harry smiled at Neville who was blushing.

Neville and Luna had grown closer after the incident at the Ministry and had a lot in common with being the two outcasts at Hogwarts. Harry gave his whole-hearted approval at the relationship as he had seen both of them improve and became better people while having each other to lean on. He was happy he was leaving his 'sister' in Nev's capable hands to protect and watch out for her.

"If you ever need anything or need a place to stay, the Longbottom Family will welcome the Potter family with open arms from this day forward." Neville's declaration was met with a kind smile.

"Thanks Nev though I'm not sure if we'll ever see each other again," Harry replied as he gave Neville a one armed hug before setting off across the grounds of Longbottom Manor.

Harry walked away from his friend's home putting as much distance as he could before calling for the ship to pick him up. Harry had not wanted to frighten Neville or his grandmother when the large craft arrived. After almost a half hour, a loud hum could be heard disrupting the once quiet night as the ship got close and landed nearby. Harry could not make out much detail of the ship in the darkness but could tell it was larger than the Great Hall at Hogwarts.

Harry took a deep breath before making his way inside. He could barely see anything inside with no lighting and could hear sounds of clinking metal that seemed to move closer and made Harry nervous. Suddenly a dim light in the ceiling came on to illuminate a red-orange metallic creature he never seen before. Harry yelled out in surprise as the ramp closed on the ship and the Ebon Hawk took off into space.

AN: (Unbeta) OK coming up is Harry's first encounter with Padme and there won't be any side trips to Tatooine. Obi-Wan won't be getting a bad rap but expect Qui-Gon and Anakin bashing and probably most of the Jedi Order. Note that it will be AU since there will be no Padme/Anakin going on. Anakin I feel is too childish and Qui-Gon is too blind to others except his own opinions.

Harry will not conform to the modern jedi trend. He will follow a mix between teachings of the past and a more of a gray independent area. It will be influenced from being taught by his ancestors and this story will have a bit more of a fleet commander Harry seen later on.

Also, for those who want to have some reference of elements of the Star Wars universe that will be seen in the story. Look at the movies, the video games Kotor 1 and 2 along with the Force Unleashed game. I hope to be able to keep this story going until peace is restored along with the republic. Only the Force knows if I will continue this as a larger series. As always please review.

AN-2:Hello, this is the new author mkeeg91 who has adopted this fic. I plan on using everything from the original author. I am editing these first few chapters to get myself used to the current writing style and the story. Just a heads up, this will be my first ever fic that I've written since my other fic mentioned on my profile page is only in the planning and outline/summary stage. Might post the summary as its own fic, but undecided, but I deviate. Please review without flames since I want to know how to become a better writer. Thanks!