(( Author's note: I may or may not mix up the order of some events so that the story would blend in better..so if later on you see something misplaced, it's not a mistake, i just did it on purpose :P

Disclaimer:

I don't own any of the original cast/characters, situations, story line, those rights are reserved for George Lucas and JK. Rowling.

I just own my OCs and plot twists))

"She'll be all right.."

All light seemed to fade in and out in blinks as heavy breathing seemed to be the only thing her auditory frames could register..her eyes..could barely see..everything was such a blur.

Pain..

Pain seared through her back and sides..figures in white seemed to flank her person..with a body so weak she could barely twitch a finger..cold hands seemed to boarder her form..dizziness seeped into what was left of her consciousness as she sensed they were moving..with one final breath all went black.

When next she awoke she found herself in the garden..fast asleep under a thick bow heavily laden with foliage. The weather was cool, yet warm at the same time..to her left lay a sheathed lightsabor. Had she fallen asleep again?

"Princess Leia," came scolding tones, and as she sat up rubbing her drooping eyelids a familiar dressed in tan and brown robes presented himself; his shadow engulfing her small form. His voice sounded warm, kind, and gave her a sense of trust. Eyes drew out the outline of the man, he was familiar..and she did in fact know him.

" I dreamed of her again.." came spoken words that her mind didn't register.

The man just sighed deeply and knelt down so that he could view into her soulful light hued optics.

"She was very pretty..had long brown hair.. an angelic face..and the sweetest smile.." played the child's reiteration before a right hand curled to allow a single finger to rub her teary eyes.. " But her eyes were very sad..she looked like she was crying.." And before she knew it, she too had formed tears that cascaded down her sunkissed cheeks.

Within a heart beat another man picked her up and cradled her in his arms, "Oh honey.. " came her father's words, before fixing the Jedi with a frustrated stare-completely overlooking the light saber that lay nestled on the ground. In this time of war, the only way to survive was to fight..for not even women and children were spared. In fear for his adopted daughter's life, King Bail Organa and his beloved Queen Breha of Alderaan had taken in young Leia as an infant after her mother Senator PAdame Amidala of Naboo passed away, and decided to teach her the way of the Jedi. At least in this fashion, she would be able to defend herself should the need arise.

"What's happening?" came the mental notes of this royal fae. For as she went through the motions of that day, from private tutors, to leisurely reading in the library, to the bathing room where she was prepared for bed..everything seemed to be moving in a slow..frozen pace. The words didn't even sound like words anymore as her sleepy eyes seemed to droop as she lingered in the bathtub..her nursemaids pouring warm water into the basin. The sweet scented bath salts seemed to throw her into a comforting daze as she allowed herself to lean back against the warm smooth surfaces and take in a deep breath. So far had her mind drifted..that the surrounding noise of background cries, laser shots, and shrill hostile notes of both alarms and falling men had been drowned into nothingness. And to add to the strange ethereal aura of the place, they all were dressed in white, and as one maid came with a small bucket of warm water she closed her eyes again and bowed her head. Ignoring the numbness in her arms exhaled deeply..a small feminine voice ringing in the back of her mind.. "One day.. you will be great..one day..you will be powerful..one day.. you will receive a letter..and you must see it through..a lesson will be learned..a secret plan to be fulfilled..a secret plan to.." her mind jolted the moment an icy rain was thrown over her head and face making her gasp.

Wide eyes darted to the strange metallic room, "Where am I?" came a silent inquisition. The repeating chant in her head..it stopped. And though the phrase was not something completely new..it had been a good decent ten years since she had last heard it cycling in the deep places of her mind.

"Ahhh!" she gasped as pain seared through her whole being, her knees were weak and as they buckled under her weight she felt her arms stretch forcing her to remain standing. Her once carefully twisted and pinned up hair now lay unfurled collecting at her shoulders and cascaded down her back. "Wake up! He will see you now."