Welcome back to the wonderful world of Hannah Potter! Thanks for reading this fanfic… even though I probably annoyed most of you guys with taking so long to update Phantom Menace. It might take just as long to write this story, so be patient!

This story involves a lot more mushy, gushy romance… so don't be too surprised if I bump the rating up to T at some point. No need to worry too much though- somehow, I doubt Anakin and Padme would ever let Hannah just come right in during some serious stuff!

Disclaimer- I don't own either Star Wars or Harry Potter. If I did, then this would be an actual movie, not a fanfic! I do own Hannah though… so don't steal!

Anyway, please enjoy Hannah Potter and the Attack of the Clones, and remember to R & R!

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Chapter One- Old Friends

A teenage girl stared at the ceiling, while lying on a sofa. A furry blue alien was lying on her stomach, fast asleep. The pair had been doing this ever since they came to 1982 Coruscant from the decade before. This girl was the Jedi Witch Hannah Potter, and she was trying her best to ignore a very boring meeting.

The Jedi Council was discussing the recent Separatist movement with Chancellor Palpatine, and Hannah could honestly care less. The only interesting thing she had heard was "Senator Amidala was almost assassinated today," for the Naboo senator was one of Hannah's close friends from 1972. That, and she heard that Master Obi-Wan Kenobi and his apprentice were coming to discuss the matter with the Council. Kenobi's apprentice was Anakin Skywalker, otherwise known as Hannah's best friend.

Rather than listening to the adults' debate, the girl instead thought about her two friends, and how much she missed them… even though it had only been a month since their last meeting.

It feels more like 10 years though! Hannah thought. Weird… it feels like I'm a whole decade older, yet I'm still only 13!

She was just about to doze off when she heard the announcement: The Loyalist committee has arrived, Chancellor

Hannah sat up at once. Padme is here!

The doors slid open, and Senator Amidala walked in, followed by other senators. Hannah grinned at them, but soon felt stupid, for the Gungan Senator Jar Jar Binks was the only one who waved back. Then Amidala smiled too, and she felt much better.

Yoda greeted Padme by saying, "Your tragedy on the landing platform, terrible. With you the force is strong... young Senator. Seeing you alive brings warm feeling to my heart."

Hannah couldn't help but roll her eyes at her Master's actions. Emotional attachments may be illegal, yet Master Yoda is such a playboy!

"Do you have any idea who is behind the attack?" Padme asked in reply to Yoda's greeting.

"Our intelligence points to disgruntled spice miners, on the moons of Naboo." Mace Windu reported.

"I think it was Count Dooku." Padme told the council.

Hannah beamed at her friend's statement. She's a smart cookie… too bad I can't tell everyone that she's right!

"Master Jedi, may I suggest that the Senator be placed under your protection?" Palpatine recommended.

Padme didn't seem to like this idea at all. "Chancellor, I need answers, not more protection!" she protested.

"Perhaps we could use someone more familiar to you… such as… Master Kenobi?" Palpatine suggested.

"That's possible. He's just returned from a border dispute on Anison." Windu agreed. "I will have him report to you immediately, Senator."

While Padme didn't seem as crazy about it, Hannah was very excited about Obi-Wan's arrival. Obi-Wan meant Anakin… and Anakin meant being with Padme… and Hannah would be with them! They'd be together again!

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About an hour later, Hannah and the alien-Stitch-were waiting outside the elevator up to Padme's apartment. They were with Senator Binks, who was so happy to see Hannah again. Hannah would have been happy too… if she knew for sure if this was the last time she'd ever see the Gungan again.

"It's so good to see yousa again, Mistress Hannah!" Jar Jar exclaimed.

"Yeah, it's good to see you too…" Hannah replied, not as enthusiastic about this meeting as her companion. "You know, you could have stopped calling me 'Mistress'…oh… about 10 years ago!"

"No! Mesa can't!" Jar Jar objected. "Mesa still owes yousa a life debt!"

Crap! I forgot about that! "Err… no you don't! You already paid it off when you won the Battle of Naboo!" Hannah assured him.

"Yousa mean… mesa no longer Hannah's slave?" Jar Jar gasped.

"You haven't since 1972!" the witch reminded him.

"Oh, mesa loves you muy muy!" the Gungan exclaimed as he grabbed Hannah by the waist and hugged her.

"Restraining order?" Hannah gagged through Jar Jar's grip.

"Oh, right! Mesa forgotten!" Jar Jar told the girl as he released her.

The elevator door slid opened, and two men came into the room. Hannah recognized one as Obi-Wan Kenobi, whose hand she happily shook.

"It's good to see you again, Master Kenobi." Hannah told him.

"Likewise, Padawan." Obi-Wan replied. Hannah couldn't help but notice the Jedi's fluffy beard and mustache, which she seemed to like a lot.

She looked over towards Jar Jar, who was hugging the other man. He was about 10 or so years younger than Obi-Wan. He had short brownish-blond hair, brilliant blue eyes, and gave Hannah a big smile when he looked at her.

"Well, long time no see, Ms. Potter!" the young man greeted her enthusiastically.

The witch gasped. This can't be him! No way!

"Ani?"

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Sorry that I had to end it right there like that. Don't worry- there will be a new chapter soon! I promise!