A/N: Hello Fanfiction and all who view it I am Sirpentvine1999 and this is my first story, a Harry Potter/Star Wars: The Old Republic Xover (though I guess it could maybe be considered HP with major elements and themes of SWTOR). Also, I have a few things to say:
Elements and themes from SWTOR will be applied in this story using HP logic. For example, instead of being a race of inter-planetary bounty hunters, Mandalorians are an inter-national organization of warriors-for-hire that exist simultaneously in both the magical and muggle worlds.
This will be a Wrong-Child-Who-Lived with possible Character Death as well as possible Lemons among other things.
Harry will most likely not forgive his parents at all throughout the story. I know I wouldn't. So don't expect me to have him do so.
That should be about it for author's notes. Now, onto the disclaimer
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and SWTOR belong to J. K. Rowling and Bioware respectively. I don't own either of them.
Chapter 0: Prologue: The Escape
It had always been like this. For as long as he could remember Iris got everything. The love, the attention, the presents, the praise. EVERYTHING!
And Harry James Potter was left with Nothing!
Even though he could already read on a 5th grade level, even though he could already write on a 4th grade level and even though he could already do his multiplication tables up to 11 he still got Nothing!
It was all overshadowed by the fact that he was technically1 a Squib and that Iris was the Girl-Who-Lived.
Oh, how he loathed that title
It was that title that made his parents leave him behind.
It was also that title that allowed Iris to get away with rubbing it all in his face
Because of that title he had to watch it all, watch as Iris was given credit for things he did, as she got praise for the grades he got, as she got presents addressed to him.
It was that title that made it so he was forced to watch as he was forgotten.
Just like right now.
You see, today was the day of Iris' 6th birthday party. Iris' birthday party. Not their birthday party as it should have been seeing how they were twins.
And so Harry Potter watched from the stairs of Potter Manor as he was left out of a party he should've been a part of as well.
"Well that's okay." Harry said to himself. "If they don't want me I'll leave."
So Harry walked up the stairway packed everything he thought he'd need and did just that.
1 Week Later
Cassus Cadera was a proud Mandalorian. He passed his Verd'goten2in record time3, He had a Riduur4who was both beautiful and deadly (equally so), He was a dedicated upholder of the Resol'nare5, and he was a world-class bounty hunter known everywhere one could go that was inhabited by fully-sentient beings as The Raging Demon6,7. But, there was one thing he wanted more than anything that he had been yet unable to attain.
A child.
You see, Cassus had been rendered unable to produce a child by an unknown curse he'd been hit with on a mission he took shortly after his Riduurok8 was finalized.
Thus, when he found a shivering young boy nibbling on a granola bar in an unnamed forest of Hampshire, he didn't hesitate to take the boy home with him.
He had no idea the changes such a decision would bring.
A/N: So there it is my dear sweet readers. I hope you like my first story. There will also be a version where it is a Sith that finds our hero instead of a Mandalorian. You'll also find translations and such down below.
In this story some squibs can use magic, just not outward displays of it. An example would be increased physical strength or speed.
The Mandalorian coming of age ceremony, a rite of passage.
I am unsure if it's actually timed or anything.
The Mandalorian word for spouse.
The six actions on which the Mandalorian culture is founded.
I don't own the Street Fighter series.
He was given this moniker for his ferocity in battle and the fact that he is a Pyrotech (Look it up).
The Mandalorian term for a marriage agreement.