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Summary: We don't know much about Han Solo's family. So what happens when the Corellian Smuggler ends up bringing home the Princess for the holiday unexpectedly. From Han's Point of view. Information on the planet from

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Chapter 1: A Corellian Holiday

The Falcon shook as Chewie and I dodged laser blast after laser blast. We took a critical hit and were forced to land on the nearest planet; Corellia, my home world. Corellia was known for their ships, not little racing ships, mind you, but big vessels. There were large seas, lush fields, rolling hills, and thick forests. It was a beautiful place, don't get me wrong but growin' up I always dreamed of gettin' the hell out of there.

I landed the Falcon on the closest docking bay. I turned off the engines and sat there a minute staring out the window, unsure of what to do. A part of me wanted to go home and see my family but the other part was afraid of what my father might do if he saw me there. I wanted to give the princess a good Forcemas, after everything she'd been through. I always said I'd never come back. There was no way. Yet here I was. Torn between going home and my love for Leia.

"I can't believe I'm back here again." I said.

"Arrrgg…It'll be ok, kid." Chewie said.

"I don't know if I can do this, Chewie."

"Arrrrgggggggggg arrrggggg …Don't be a stubborn ass. Think about the Princess. She has no home to go to. Do it for her, kid."

"Alright. Alright. No need for name calling. You make a good point." I said heading to the back. The Princess was there with Luke and the droids. They followed me off the ship.

"Great. What wasteland did we end up on now?" Leia said.

"Easy your worshipfulness. That's my home world your insultin'. This is Corellia." I said checking the damage to the Falcon. "Damage looks pretty bad. It may take a while to fix."

"But it's Forcemas."

"Your homeworld got blown up, Princess. Where are you going to go?"

"That's not the point."

"Look, I know a place we can go." I took the Princess's hand and we exited the docking bay. We walked down Main Street in silence. That is until the Princess decided to break said silence.
"There's something you're not telling me." Leia said.

"What are you talking about?"

"You're not yourself."

"I'm just thinkin'."

"Thinking? There's a new concept for you. Does your brain hurt yet?" Leia said laughing.

"Not funny, Princess."

"I'm sorry. What are you thinking about?"

"Going home. Haven't been there in 10 years."

"That's not so bad."

"You don't know the half of it Princess. I always said I'd never come back here."

"Why'd you leave? Why wouldn't you come back?"

"Long story short. I was 19. My dad and I had a fight. I stole one of the ships from his work and never looked back. That was 10 years ago."

"Well, there's no time like the holidays. I can't believe I'm going to say this." Leia said with a smug smile on her face, which reminded me greatly of myself, putting her gentle hand on my shoulder. "Take me home to your mother, nerf herder." I smiled at her and led the way to my home.

When we arrived, I knocked on the door. "Alright. We go in, say hello, and blow outta there." A woman, in her mid fifties, with long brown hair, and hazel eyes, just like mine, answered the door. I threw on my lopsided grin.

"Hi."

"Can I help you?"

"Right. You don't remember me. I forgot. It's me, Mom. Han." She stood there for a moment pondering what I just told her. Her jaw just about hit the floor.

"Han?"

"Yea."

"Your father said you ran away. I always prayed one day you would come back to me and here you are."

"Yea. Here I am." Then she did somethin' I wasn't expecting. She threw her arms around me and nearly suffocated me in a bear hug.

"Come in. Please." She spotted his friends. "I'm Jaina Solo."

"This is Luke Skywalker, his droids, C3PO and R2D2. This is my best friend, Chewie and this is Princess Leia of Alderaan."

"Hello. Nice to meet you all."

"Like wise." Leia said.

"Everyone will be so excited to see that you've come home."

"Great." I mumbled following my mother into the kitchen. "Just great."

In the kitchen, my sister, Hana, was helping my mother creating a holiday feast. She looked up at us as we walked in. Hana was older than me by five years. She was blond like our father with green eyes. She did something in politics, I'm not exactly sure what.

"How's it going?" Mom asked.

"I'm not a cook."

"Your doing fine."

"Anybody interesting at the door?" Hana asked.

"You could say that." Mom said pulling me into the room. My sister looked at me as if she had seen a ghost.

"It can't be."Hana said. "Dad told us he was dead."

"Figures. I do one thing right my whole life and suddenly I'm dead."

"Your father never could see past being wrong."

"What do you mean one thing right?" Leia asked. "You rescued me. If you hadn't I'd be dead, like the rest of my planet."

"Yea but it was for all the wrong reasons, Princess."

"That doesn't matter now, does it?"

"If you say so, your worshipfulness."

"So you're a hero." Mom asked.

"Yes. He is." The princess said. "My hero."

"So how did you meet uh…Chewie."

"It's a long story for another time." I said. "Would you mind if I took a look around the garage? I needs some parts and tools to fix our ship."

"No. Not at all. It's where it always was. Take whatever you need."

"Thanks Ma." I wandered out to the garage with Luke and 3PO to look for parts to fix the Falcon, leaving the Princess with my sister and my mother.

"Your family seems nice." Luke said as we rifled through boxes.

"Don't go there, kid. There's more to my past then meets the eye. A lot more. A whole slew more. Like the entire universe more."

"Do you remember what the fight was about?"

"No." I lied.

"Well at least you have a father to fight with."

"Awe, gee, Luke I'm sorry. I forgot about your Aunt and Uncle." I said suddenly racked with guilt. "Do you even remember your parents?"

"No. I did some research once and found my father in the old pod-racing holovids from Tatoonie . He used to be a slave. Ben rescued him when he was younger. He was the youngest to ever win any race."

"That's great kid. It really is." 3P0 was standing guard. The back door opened and a teenage boy wandered out. He walked towards us. It was my 16 year old brother Jamie.

"I heard the news. I had to see if it was true. I can't believe your really back."

"Yea. It's true." I chuckled. "Stars, you've gotten big."

"You've been gone for 10 years. People tend to grow up in that time. Is it true? You're a rebel now?"

"Well, I don't know if I would say that."

"What would you say?"

"A smuggler, a pirate, that's what I am."

"Don't let him fool you. He's one of us." Luke said.

"Wow. Luke Skywalker. You blew up the death star. I can't believe your standing in the garage, looking through my tools."

"Yea that's me. Han was there too. He saved my butt."

"Luke, this is my brother Jamie. Jamie, this is Luke."

"Hi." Luke said.

"I can't believe this. My big brother is friends with Luke Skywalker. That is awesome."

"Does that mean you forgive me for leaving?"

"Yea. How could I not forgive you? A guy needs a big brother to look up to." I couldn't find the parts I was lookin' for.

"Do you have a hydrospanner?"

"I think so. I think it's over here." Jamie showed me where it was. While we were looking, 3P0 came up.

"Sir, there seems to be a situation amidst this planet."

"What else is new? There's situations where ever we go. What's the situation?"

"Imperials, sir. Everywhere. May I suggest that we flee the planet at once or face a certain doom."

"Forget it, Goldenrod. Have you forgotten the ship's busted? We can't go anywhere even if we wanted to."

"There's an intruder coming this way sir." We saw a shadow walking toward us. It was a big, tall, shadow with sulky movement.

"Do you mind givin' the bad news all at once?" I said sarcastically.

"Of course, sir."

"Anything else you'd care to tell us?!"

"It doesn't seem to be friendly, sir. It may be hostile. May I suggest we hide."

"No. Here's an idea; you hide. I'm tired of hidin'." I pulled out my blaster and stood in front of Luke and Jamie. Whatever was out there I wasn't going to let it get them. Jamie peered around me. He talked to it.

"Hi dad."

"Hi son. What are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be inside helping your mother?"

"She didn't want help besides she's got Hana. I was hanging out with my new friends here." My eyes grew wide as the man looked up at me. I knew he knew who I was. I could feel it in my gut. I hadn't felt that hatred for someone in ten years, not even for Vader and I hated Vader.

"Hi." I said sounding like a bumbling idiot.

"What are you doing here? I thought I told you never to come back."

"It's not like I had a choice. We got hit. My ship got damaged. We had to make an emergency landing. This was the closest planet."

"Well, I don't want your mother to know. It's bad enough Jamie saw you."

"Mom already knows he's here, dad." At that moment, mom came outside, excitement written on her face.

"Hi Harry. I see that you've seen Han." He didn't look at me or her.

"Yea. When's dinner?" He said walking into the house. I handed the parts to 3P0.

"Take these to the ship. I'll be there in a little bit."

"But sir, you said it would take days to fix."

"I lied. Now go."

"What if any Imperials see me?"

"Hide. Don't let them see you and come find me if there are any problems. Now go." I said. Luke looked at me.

"Something you want to tell me?" He asked.

"Let it go, kid." He followed me into the house. "Come on, Princess. We're going, but there's something I need to do first. Where's dad?"

"In his study." Mom said. I stormed down the hall way. I could hear Luke, Leia, and Chewie followin' me but this was somethin' I had to do alone.

"I gotta do this alone, guys."

"I don't think so, nerf herder." Leia said.

"Look Princess, this doesn't concern you. Let me handle it." I said. I opened the door and stormed in.