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Hello, first fic so I hope I'm going to be off to a good start. Comments and feedback are appreciated, trolls are encouraged, I'd love to delete your emails. :) This may have some op wizards, but I like that kind of stuff, so here we go!
Chapter 1: The power of the Grey Side
The magic of earth was dying. Harry could feel it draining from the planet's core, and with it, the wizards lost their cores. All the efforts of muggle and magic folk alike could not stem the tide. The trees wilted, the birds stopped singing, and even the air seemed to be giving up, stale and tasting of smoke. He thought back to what had started this
The wizarding world had decided that after the war with Voldemort, keeping the magical and muggle world's separate wasn't good for either's health. They decided to reveal themselves to the rest of the world's population. Different people had different reactions, Christians influenced people to think of magic as the devil's work, but the pope cast a tickling charm on the clergy and the opposition trickled into nothing. Magic and technology started to both bloom, with one supporting the other, Instant transportation was invented by Hermoine, and poverty wiped off the map. All in all, it seemed like the citizens of earth were going to enter a golden age, when disaster struck.
A group of death eater fanatics, funded by the old pureblood regime, released a magical virus that attacked only muggles, and left wizards and all other flora and fauna alive. It swept the world in a matter of days, killing every muggle on the planet, devastating the widowed witches and wizards left behind. They were quickly found and sent through the veil, but what none of them realized was that by killing all those innocents, the earth had lost most of it's soul. By tipping the balance, and changing the population from billions to a mere 3 million, their beloved earth lost its connection to the force, the well of magic that wizards and witches used. What they didn't know wa their luck was about to change.
Soon after the disaster, a strange vessel appeared out of the sky, crashing into the Thames River. Harry, as the newly elected president of the Magical World Council, went out to meet the strange new vessel with a guard of Aurors. Out of the metal ship came smoke and two men, with brown robes, similar to monks. As they walked forward to meet Harry, he noticed silver tubes on their belts. Harry spoke "I hope you're here in peace, we just finished a rather long war, and I would rather not be here for the next one." The Jedi were shocked these primitive-seeming humans could speak basic, but quickly recovered. "Hello Mr. Potter, I am Master Qui-gon Jin of the Jedi order, and this is my padawan, Obi-wan Kenobi. May we ask how you can understand us, you are not registered as a republic planet. In fact, we only knew how to get here from the direction of the force." Harry smiled, "I guess we have a lot to talk about, let's meet in my office."
He led them through the streets, mostly empty of life. "Why are there so many buildings, but so little life?" asked Kenobi. Harry's face deepened, his eyes taking on a haunted look. "Recently, a great portion of our population was wiped out, leaving only magic users." When he saw their confused expressions, he explained "Our planet used to have a huge population of people, say 7 billion. Of that number, only 3 million remain." Their horrified faces showed they were unfamiliar with massacres of that level, and were sympathetic to their catastrophe.
"Tell me, you mentioned magic users, are they somehow connected to the force?' Asked Qui-gon. "We call our power magic," said Harry, "And it is capable of removing countries from the map, and creating a feast befitting a king." The two Jedi were again shocked by these people, their grasp of the force was limited, and to have this much power was unthought of! "If you'll step through here," Harry asked, snapping them out of their thoughts. They were standing in front of a rather plain building, the aurors following them waving sticks in the air to seeming cut through a force field unlike any they had ever seen. They passed through, feeling a shiver of the force as they entered the building, alien but familiar. They followed Harry into his office, and sat down while he puttered away at a strange pot. He came over to them a couple minutes later, floating the pot in front of them, and they began to talk.
It took them many hours, and many more pots of tea, for Harry and the two Jedi to understand the other's world. Harry was fascinated by their ships and the Jedi's role in the universe, while Obi-wan was itching to try to pick up a wand, and to see the many amazing things the magical world had to offer. Quin-gon was wary of the new way of using the force, but found the magical creatures and plants amazing, and was hoping on going to this "Forbidden forest" before he left.
"So you mean to tell me you came because a couple of old, Jedi sensed the death of our planet?" Qui-gon nodded, "We came to see if we could help you find a new home, Mr. Potter. eventually this planet will become uninhabitable, but you can come back to visit if you wish." Harry was astounded. "Where would you move us?" Obi-wan responded "there's a planet not far from here, maybe 10 light years away, that is almost a twin to your current planet. No one else wanted to try to move there, because of the creatures saturated in the force, but we know now from you they are magical creatures. The Jedi order had hoped to make a temple there, so if you wish you could have your children learn the Jedi way, as well as your magic."
Harry sat back, in deep thought. He knew that it was taking longer and longer for wizards cores to refill, and he and Hermione had theorized that eventually they would lose their magic entirely. They had tried everything, the Longbottoms, Neville and Luna, tried using the family's earth magic to try and heal their home, with the power of the rest of the wizarding world. It had cost them a week of power, and done nothing to save them. Every wizard tried every spell they could think of, Harry thought he had seen Ron try an episkey just pointing at the ground. Even he, who no longer needed a wand because of his mastery of the deathly hallows, needed a minute to refill from a spell as simple as lumos.
"We're not sure how to move such a large population, but we hope to get you entire race to the new planet in 20 years, if it is possible." said Qui-gon, snapping Harry out of his trance. "No, that won't be the problem, just get a few of us to the new planet, and we'll take it from there" he said, smirking at their confused expressions. "Are you sure, how will you move so many people over ten light years, you have yet to crack space travel!" said Obi-wan, looking at Harry like he had a screw loose. Harry simply replied "Magic" and moved on. "If you wish, master Jedi, we could arrange a tour of some of our world's magical centers, while I meet with the council." "We'd love to" replied Obi-wan quickly, earning a glare from his master.
"If it's not too much trouble, we'd be honored to see your home, and I hope your council choose wisely," Qui-gon said, and sighed at his apprentices barely controlled glee. "You have brought us a chance, a bit of light at the end of the tunnel. You hopefully have saved our people, it's the least we can do" replied Harry, beaming that the thought that, maybe, there was hope for his family, and his people, after all.
So, that's it, I hope you liked it., If I was wrong in any star Wars trivia, please be gentle in comments, I'll try to get better as we progress.
P.S. Let me know if this is worth keeping up