Harry Potter and the Force Within

Chapter 1

Okay, let's see how this works. I've never dealt with the H.P fan base before. But hopefully it will counteract my bad luck with the Star Wars fan base with a few exceptions. Now, I just want to make this clear. In spite of the first camp he ends up siding with, Harry, will as grey as a DC movie's color pallet. One more thing. Events will be out of order on the SW side. Well, anyway... Let's kick it up!

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High above the planet Earth, flew a large black and red plane-like space ship appeared as if from nowhere. Inside were a group of people in red and black armor with t-shaped visors, on their helmets, guns holstered on their hips, and jet packs on their backs. Amongst them was a horn headed, red skinned man with yellow eyes, and horns on his temples and what could be called a crown around his bald head clad in black robes. On the man's belt were two objects, one was a cylindrical device on his right hip that was burned on the bottom and two buttons and a switch on the side and the other was a rectangular device that almost resembled the hilt of a katana which hung on his left hip.

"Take us down to the surface, I sense the one I seek is near." The horned man said as one of his armored followers nodded and began to take the ship down.

(Meanwhile)

Harry Potter, also sometime referred to as 'The boy who lived' was currently running for his life while dodging red bolts of energy and random bursts which caused his surroundings to explode in to shrapnel around him. In small matter of days his entire life had gone even more to shit than it already had been from that fateful Halloween night in his infancy.

It had all began with him getting a usual dose of verbal abuse from his obese cousin, Dudley only for the two of them being set upon by the Wraith like creatures, the Dementors and in an attempt to protect both himself and Dudley he was forced in to using his spectral 'Patronus' charm in order to chase them off.

From there, things got even worse. He quickly, almost to much so for his liking, received a talking letter known a 'Howler' informing that he had been expelled from Hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry. The Ministry had also been running a smear campaign against him for his instance on the return of the Dark Wizard 'Lord Voldemort'. This is where things officially hit the fan.

The expulsion letter had also informed him that he would also need to go to the Ministry for Magic for both his wand to be destroyed and for it to be determined what his fate would be afterwards. A hearing that Harry would never attend.

Harry was instructed by the Ministry to go to a bus station near the house where he lived with his cousin, aunt and uncle. This turned out to be a mistake as the second the rather upset Harry arrived a voice in the back of of his mind had screamed for him to get duck and he dove to the ground as a series of spells were shot at him. In response, Harry quickly pulled out his Holly wand only to be hit by a deboning curse from his right arm, causing his wand to fall from the now useless glob of flesh hanging from his shoulder, forcing him to begin the run.

The run finally came to an end which had taken him to the outskirts of town before one of the spells being fired at him, a petrifaction spell hit him in the back causing him to fall to the ground, his round rimmed glasses falling in front of him.

As hard as the boy struggled, he was completely unable to move anything but his eyes and was forced to simply await whatever fate he faced as his assailants came in to view.

Much to Harry's shock, as he looked up to see the face of one he once considered a friend, Percy Weasley.

"Report this back to Umbridge." One of the other attackers told Percy, who took a brief moment to look down at Harry with a slight twinge of regret before he disappeared in to thin air.

Having seen Percy and heard the name 'Umbridge', someone who he had heard mentioned of by Percy's father, Arthur, who worked at the Ministry, it didn't take Harry long to piece together what was going on. The Ministry had set everything up. From Dementor attack to these assassins coming for him.

This broke the dam. Everything he had been put through in the past four years of his life, facing off with Voldemort twice, the Ministry still attempting to hunt down his god father 'Sirius Black' in spite of mutable reliable sources insisting his innocence, using him as bait to lure out Voldemort's followers, the 'Death Eaters' , and now trying to kill him. Harry had had enough.

Summoning forth all of his will and rage, Harry somehow broke through the spell and stood up to face the assassins with a trance-like look in his eyes. Both his right which remained the deep green it had always been and his left which had become a wicked yellow.

After a brief moment of shock, the assassins raised their wands to point them at Harry. One of them fired a spell at Harry from behind only for him to dodge without out looking and stretch out his left hand as a torrent of flame shot forth from beneith the assassin, roasting the man alive.

Another one of the group attempted a stepped back for a moment before raising his wand only for Harry to flick his wrist, causing the wizard's head to twist one hundred eighty degrees before his limp body fell to the ground.

Harry then stepped back slightly before closing his fist before a tree fell on another one of the assassins, crushing them before they could react.

The final Assassin was filled with rage at how effortlessly his team had been killed by a wandless fifteen year old boy. In response, he raised his wand and only managed to get out the word 'Avada' before a bright red blade shot threw his chest in a snap hiss before he fell to the ground, dead.

Harry then fell out of his trance and his consciousness for that matter as he collapsed to the ground, only hearing a wiring and clanking coming towards him before he fully went out.

(Within Harry's mind)

Harry found himself walking in a grey purgatory. As he traveled he began to hear strange noises. A loud screech, a whisper, a pulsing, and the snap hiss that he had already heard followed by humming and sparking crashes before Harry came to a stop as two lights came from opposite sides of him. One blue and one red.

At this point, Harry began to see vivid visions. The first of which being a blonde haired young woman in grey and black armor and her hair done up in a pony tail firing what appeared to be an assault rifle that had blue laser coming out instead of bullets.

The next was of two cloaked figures fighting in the rain. One wielding what appeared to be a sword with a glowing green blade while the other wielded similar weapons with curved hilts and red blades.

The final visions were of four places he had never seen before. An island in the middle of a vast ocean, a red desert filling with tombs, a cave filled with crystals of multiple colors growing from the ground, walls and ceiling hidden in the hills of a field, and final a large tower of pure energy surrounded by statues of cloaked figures surrounding the area.

After the last of the visions faded, Harry found himself floating in open space and felt oddly at peace. Everything felt right. In this moment, for the first time, Harry felt at one with something... Pure.

(At the Ministry)

Within the office of Dolores Umbridge, said Toad-like woman was waiting for word on her assassination attempt on Harry when suddenly, Percy teleported in with his report.

"Well?" Umbridge impatiently asked.

"He's dead." Percy said, hiding the slight bit of regret that he had.

"Take me to the body." Umbridge said as she grabbed on to Percy's shoulder and the two teleported to the site of the attack and were shocked at what they saw. "What happened here?" She asked through gritted teeth.

"Harry must have fought back." Percy said as he knelt down next to the charred assassin who had landed next to Harry's glasses and who had also been the one to steel Harry's wand. "But in the end, it wasn't enough." He said, picking up Harry's wand and looking around the area. "This could work for us." He said as he stood up.

"How so?" Umbridge asked before Percy laid out the what the official story to the public would be.

(Back with Harry)

Harry's eyes opened as he found himself in a surprisingly high tech room with what appeared to be medical equipment. As he tried to sit up, he could geminately feel something was wrong as he began to breath heavily before looking to his shoulder to see that his arm was completely gone at the shoulder.

Harry's breathing began to grow more and more erratic before a hand reached for his left/only shoulder.

"Calm down. You're not in any danger." A clearly female voice said as Harry turned to see the girl from his vision only clad in red and black armor instead of the grey and black from his vision.

"Who are you?" Harry cautiously asked, knowing he was in absolutely no shape for a fight.

"My name Conara Ordo." The girl said.

"Where am I?" Harry asked, calming down slightly when the girl stood up, showing she had no weapons on her. His eyes then widened when she pressed a button causing a screen on the wall to slide up, revealing just where they were. 'Oh. My. God.' Harry thought as he looked out the window and to the Earth and also the fact that their was clearly some kind of gravity being generated on the ship he now found himself in. Something he knew for a fact was far beyond anything Earth could manage. Just then, another thought occurred to him.

"Why did you bring me here?" He asked, not in a particularly trusting mood after the events of the day.

"I can't say." Conara replied before going on to explain. "The one that my group works for was the one to make the call." She said.

"And who would that be?" Harry asked as a door behind him as a red skinned man with tattoos on all over his body entered. "Who are you?" Harry asked as he looked on the man who seemed to be from Harry's perspective, radiating with raw power.

"I am Maul." The man said in a low.

Harry, being able to tell that this was somebody who appreciated bluntness, decided to get down to business and repeat the question he asked Conara. "Why did you bring me hear?" He asked.

"I have seen your power and sensed the betrayal you have been dealt." Maul answered.

"What of it?" Harry asked in distrust before he noticed that several items in the room began to float before approaching and spinning around Maul without the horned man once picking or for that matter, even seeing to have a wand.

"I have this power as well and betrayal is quite an old enemy of mine. In you, I see what I once was. Lost, angry, alone." Maul said, the truth of what he said hitting Harry like a ton of bricks.

"So, you want to be my ally?" Harry asked.

"Your teacher." Maul corrected. "When I was betrayed, I only had my teachings to keep me alive and renew my focus and while I can sense your raw power, you have no such teachings." He said before willing the power he had, a power far beyond any magic that Harry had ever seen, to radiate in front of Harry, nearly knocking him down. "Join with me. Learn from me and your power will become such, that nobody will ever betray you again." He offered

For a few moments that stretched out in to what seemed like hours, looking down to the Earth with his mind wandering to all there was down there. The bureaucrats, so obsessed with position, they would sell there own mothers, his enemies who would stop at nothing to destroy him, and to the one person he would always protect. A girl, who he had called his friend for four years and had been forced to stand aside when others wanted her, for fear she would be in danger because of him.

Harry then thought of Maul, who's power rivaled and may very well have surpassed that of Lord Voldemort or even the head master of Hogwarts, Albas Dumbledore. A power he was now being offered and yet... A voice within him told him that Maul too would betray him. Still that very same voice also told him to play Maul's game for the moment to gain the knowledge and the freedom he needed and had yearned for all his life.

He then looked to Maul, his focus cemented as he said "Teach me."

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Well, there you go. I hope you enjoyed the start of this story. Next time, Harry is introduced to the ways of the Force and the galaxy at large. Please leave reviews with thoughts and ways I may improve (No flames please.) and until next time and as always... Keep on keeping on.