Darkness. This is all that Harry Potter knew of. He'd been surrounded by darkness for what felt like an eternity, all thanks to those Jedi. They had no idea what they had done to him, locking him up in the ruins of the Sith Academy on Korriban. Ever since they realized just how powerful he was, they locked him up. He highly doubted that the Galaxy was the way it was meant to be. Was the Republic even truly alive? Ever since the war with Malak, they had been weak. Revan only fought them to actually make them stronger, but then the betrayal. He remembered how Revan's flagship had been attacked, they all thought that Revan and Bastilla were the only survivors, but they were wrong. He had survived, the only living relic of Alderaan's past, formally named Earth. But he never died. Sure, he tried, but then the teachings of the Force came out. He trained himself in the Force, oh how foolish he was. He had learned his lesson after he had killed many of the Dark Wizards under Lord Voldemort's rule, never noticing a change, until he killed Voldemort, and power had exploded from him. Wanting to know what was going on, he asked Albus Dumbledore, and after a few spells, they learned that whenever he killed anyone with magic in them, the magic went straight to him. And so, he spent many years wondering how to actually fight, and then the teachings came. By then, the People of Earth had discovered the other races, and so made a temple dedicated to the teachings of the Force was made. He went, having long realized that he could not die, and began to learn. He found the teachings very easy. They were almost like the ones from Hogwarts, but only without a wand. Later on, once he moved to a different planet, he had decided to teach others his knowledge of the Force, which was very limited. Once he had done all of that, that was when people began to ask for help, and after having helped many people, that was when the Jedi Order began. After awhile, he left his students to train others, finding new ways to use the Force for both good and evil, although he had realized that they were just titles for the same thing. Many years later, he had come back, only to find that the Order had separated. He learned of the Sith and their dark deeds, and so, he made the first ever Jedi Council, pulling them together and then he wrote the Jedi Code:

Emotion, yet peace.

Ignorance, yet knowledge.

Passion, yet serenity.

Chaos, yet harmony.

Death, yet the Force

He then made the first lightsaber, using the gem from the Blade of Gryffindor, making a lovely red color. But then, he had made a second one, this time using a blue crystal, showing balance. After that, he taught the Jedi many techniques, and then they fought. It was on the battle field that he realized that his take power curse was still in effect, especially when he killed a particularly powerful Sith. He had felt his power skyrocket, and from then onwards, only taught. He spent many years with the Jedi, never aging, but then, once Revan had died… Betrayal! The Jedi had forgotten about him, sure, he had technically been both the Jedi Master and Sith Lord because of him having trained both sides, but when the Jedi came, claiming him too powerful and a threat to Galactic Peace, that was when he gave up. He had made the Code of both the Jedi and Sith, sort of a balance like his lightsabers. They had taken his lightsabers away from him, locking them away in a box, then locking him up in the old Academy. He had changed over the years, the Force of the planet fueling his life, allowing him to make even more startling discoveries in the Force. He was locked in a small room, but through the Force, he could see everything that happened. He saw the decline of the Jedi while the Sith only grew in power. He saw many Jedi grow lazy, thinking that the fact that they wielded a lightsaber meant that they would never have to fight except for either in the simulation room, or the odd fight against people who they were asked to fight against. He had seen as Revan's rules were broken and replace with the Rule of Two, one Master and one apprentice. But he waited, his mind as sharp as ever, his body fit. The real change was in his eyes. One was the color of his crimson lightsaber, and the other, his blue one. He saw the Rise of the Separists, those machines that blasted beams of light, killing people without mercy. He saw how the Republic had gone and made those clones. And now, he saw as a ship with Jedi landed on Korriban's surface, walking out and towards the Academy. It was his power that kept the tombs of a few of his students together, his power is what they felt as they walked towards the Academy, but like all Jedi, they took it as a Sith. The Jedi walked to the Academy, and he sat on his throne, waiting.

"Master, do you think that coming here will help?"

"Master Yoda feels that it shall, so we shall go to the Headmaster's Office. Hopefully what we find won't help our enemies"

They walked to the Academy, each step seeming to be their last in the face of this power. Walking in, they saw the signs of Sith long since killed in the war. They saw the beast's corpses, those of some extinct animal. They walked along until they reached the Door to the old Headmaster's Office. The lead Jedi pulled out a key, slotted it in a hole, and the doors opened. They could see that they hadn't been opened in a long time, dust fell down as they looked in, and they saw a man sitting on a throne, lines of pure Force power running from him straight to the planet. He wore a magnificent looking robe made of a silk-like cloth. It was an even mixture of red and blue, a belt with two loops, like for a lightsaber, and symbols ran on the bottom of the robe. They couldn't see his eyes, for they were closed, but his face could be clearly seen. His black hair was shoulder length and curtained his skin, which was white. As they watched him, his eyes opened and they saw that one eye was red, and the other was blue. He spoke with a voice that seemed to calm them.

"What are you doing in my prison?"

The lead Jedi stepped forward.

"Forgive the intrusion. I'm…"

He was interrupted.

"Jedi Master Mace Windu, Second in Command of the High Council, thought of as a just man, and hardly ever beaten in the forms. Yes, I know why you're here. You were told to come by Master Yoda, mainly because of the robot army being about. He remembered a rumor of a powerful 'artifact' that could help in any war. Well, you tell Yoda that unless he comes here himself, leave, shall I not"

With that, they were thrown out of the room, the door closing. Realizing what they had to do, they left and went back to Master Yoda. After a bit of explaining, he agreed to go with them, but also a few of the other Jedi Masters came with. Once they landed, Master Windu led the way, and when they were at the door, it opened to allow them in. Entering, they saw they man, sitting back on his throne.

"Welcome back, Mace Windu. I see that you've brought guests! I would offer you something to drink, but well, I have nothing in stock. Now, let us begin this discussion. You want me to help you, then I want something in return. It's not that much, I just want my lightsabers back. When you Jedi locked me up, my lightsabers were taken from me, but then one was taken away, stolen from the Jedi, while the other is kept in the Fifth Tower. You'll find my Dark Saber in one of the tombs on this planet. I would fetch it myself, but really, why should I? The Sith died at the tomb, but it wasn't Nagaa" with that, his eyes closed.

Walking out, they went to a tomb, and while searching, they found a ligthsaber. Picking it up, they brought it to the guy, who opened his eyes. Standing up with the lines still attached, he took the saber and it activated. A crimson red beam came out, and he swished it around a bit before smiling.

"Fine, I'll help you. When we get to the Jedi Temple, we shall get my other saber" Saying this, both of his eyes shone as an earthquake was felt.

Running out, all thanks to it being night, they could see that the very planet was moving. But even weirder, it was moving very quickly. As they stared, he came out. After awhile, they could actually see the Jedi Temple on Corosant. Once the whole planet was close enough, pieces of stone went and made a sort of stairway to the Temple, allowing them to get off the planet. Following them, the Force Cords as he called them let him go, almost with a sad moan. As he walked along, he floated above the ground, a feat not seen in many years, from before the time of Revan. Many of the Jedi had thought it useless, and the Sith thought that it didn't show power, yet now, people stood back from him, letting him pass. Once they were finally inside, Master Yoda himself led him to the Fifth Tower, the Tower containing the Knowledge of the Jedi. Entering, Harry floated to a point, slowly floated back to the ground, and then grasped a lightsaber. Immediately his other saber glowed with a bright red light as this one glowed with a blue light. Activating them, the blades came out as he smiled.

"Amazing. After so many years, the power I put in these are still there. Now, I believe that we have some business to attend to" he stated, looking at Yoda while deactivating them.

"Yes. Help us, you must. The enemy, strong they are"

"Yet again, it falls to me. Why cant you Jedi do what I started?"

"What do you mean?" Master Windu asked.

Harry sighed.

"I'm old. I have tried to die, but I am just too powerful. My home planet is that of Alderaan, but in my youth it was known as Earth, the home planet of the humans. When I was about 250 years old, the Teachings of Force came around. I had always used the Force, but the few things they showed were truly amazing. I learned from them and taught others who trained other people. After many years, I left. I realized once I returned how foolish I was. I spent about 500 years just learning different techniques, and I went back to see my students many times over students, but they had separated. My masters had long since died, so I was the only true teacher left. I learned of my past students deeds, the stuff that they did. I taught the remaining students a few of the things I had learned, and then we battled against my own past teachings. It was then that I learned something else. Previously to this, I became immortal because of my power. Whenever I killed a living being, I absorbed their power, adding it to my own. I had thought that it would be a different thing, learn about the Force and then fight once more, but my greatest student went against me, and I defeated him. I almost walked away when his power shot through me, absorbed into my body, and then I stopped fighting, only teaching. But after the whole problem with Revan, a group of Jedi came along, took away my lightsabers and locked me up in that Academy, forcing me to spend ages in the actual dark, but I always knew what was going on, the Force allowed me to know exactly what was going on. Like right now, Palpatine is in another meeting with a few Senators. Interesting. His mind is not what you'd expect a member of the Senate to be. Dark thoughts run through his head" he stated, his eyes pulsing with a bright light.

All the Jedi looked at each other. He was the Creator of both the Jedi and Sith? Also he's lived for so long? How is that possible? As they were wondering things, he walked to a wall and looked out at Korriban.

"The place looks different from here, although hardly anyone even come once the Last of the Jedi left"

"The what?" Mace Windu asked.

"Oh yeah. Just after Revan had done the Mandalorian Wars, the only member of his side that came for a trial returned. He was stripped of his title, lightsaber, and exiled. They only realized later that the Sith were using techniques that he had helped to create, while they went to different planets. A few years later the exile went and saved Dantooine from a bunch of Republic hating Merceneries, Onderon to defeat the General, he helped the Restoration Project for Telos, he even helped a slight problem on Nar Shaddaa. He did come here, but he came before I was imprisoned here. Now, what would you like? Lessons?" he asked just as a couple of Senators walked in.

Another idea that struck like lightning. I'm really busy, so please, be patient. Busy, busy, busy.