Star Wars: Jedi Wizard

I decided to make some changes guys. instead of Harry being eleven again i'm gonna make him fourteen and go for a guiding older brother deal between him and Anakin and as for a pairingI havent decided yet, he'll be doing a lot of traveling so maybe he'll meet somebody, you never know.

Chapter 1 A Long Time Ago in a Galaxy Far Far Away

(AN couldn't resist)

Obi-Wan Kenobi stood silently as the Sith Lord's dissected body fell down into the melting pit at the Theed Power Plant on Naboo and sighed tiredly.

Then he deactivated his master's lightsaber and turned to the fallen Jedi Knight.

But just as Obi-Wan reached his dying master, Qui-Gon Jinn was encompassed in flame.

The flames seemed to the Padawan to glow for a moment, then a strange white flash occurred to the left of where Qui-Gon lay.

And for a split second Obi-Wan saw a teenager, but the flash was too quick for him to determine the person's gender, age or appearance before he too was blanketed in the flame which touched Qui-Gon.

After a moment the flames faded and Obi-Wan was able to reach his master. Only to discover that the Knight was now breathing easily.

Obi-Wan frowned as he kneeled down next to the Jedi, upon inspection Obi-Wan discovered that the fatal blow which had been created by the Sith Lord, was completely healed and gone.

"How is this possible?" the Knight in Training asked "He should be dead by now"

Then Obi-Wan looked over to see instead of the teen he thought he saw, he saw a boy laying next to his master, dressed in clothes which would have fit a man, with a sword of some description hanging from his belt and a backpack laying next to him.

But before he could examine the boy further, Qui-Gon began to wake up.

"Are you alright Master?" he asked

"I…" Qui-Gon hesitated for a moment as he sat up slowly "I believe so…what happened? Did you get the Sith?"

"Yes" Obi-Wan said "I had to use your Lightsaber to do it but I got him"

"Good" Qui-Gon said "Now why aren't I dead?"

"I have no clue" Obi-Wan said "Just after I killed the Sith you were consumed in some sort of flame. And a moment later a teenager appeared where our new friend is now laying. He was covered by the fires as well. When the flames faded, you were healed and he was…shorter"

Qui-Gon frowned as he stood up and said "Perhaps we should wait until he is awake before we ask any questions"

"Agreed" Obi-Wan said as he returned his Master's Lightsaber and moved to pick up the boy while Qui-Gon picked up the backpack next to him, then the two Jedi made their way to the exit, taking their time while Qui-Gon regained his equilibrium.

Three days later when all the celebrations were over and the wounded among the Gungan's and the Naboo were on the mend, Obi-Wan has been made a full Jedi Knight.

On the morning of the third day Master Yoda, Master Windu, Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan, stood in the private quarters Queen Amidala had arranged for the unconscious boy.

"Do we know who he is?" Windu asked his dark face marred by a frown as he folded his arms inside his brown robes

"I asked Obi-Wan to run a DNA and Retinal check on him" Qui-Gon said "No information…at all in the Republic Database. It is as if he does not exist"

"I also ran a midi-chlorian scan" Obi-Wan said "After the…display in the melting chamber I was curious"

"What were the results?" Windu asked

"He has a midi-chlorian level of…nineteen thousand six hundred" Obi-Wan answered

"How is this possible?" Windu gasped "How in the name of the Force can we miss two of the highest midi-chlorian levels ever recorded? Only for them to drop into our laps"

"Drop into our lap this boy did not" Yoda said "A purpose he has"

"Dark?" Qui-Gon asked

"No" Yoda said "Great pain I sense from him, many trials he has faced. But defeated them he has. A warrior he is, but seeks peace I sense"

"His belongings would suggest otherwise" Windu said as he motioned towards the items set atop the table on the far side of the room, among them, a silver sword with rubies in the hilt, blood still on the blade, a pair of curved hilt short swords, a broken sword, a light purple cloak with stars on it, a small box, a length of smooth wood, a small broom and various other items.

"End life in order to protect life do we not also?" Yoda asked

Windu said nothing for a moment before he asked "How is he?"

"The doctor says he is simply exhausted" Obi-Wan said "He should wake up soon"

"Everything here is wrapped up" Windu said "I will go and inform the council that we will have an additional passenger for the journey home" Qui-Gon nodded as he and Obi-Wan followed the Jedi Master from the room.

Later that morning Yoda still stood at the foot of the boys bed. Theorising as to his presence and his arrival, what power did the boy poses that could heal a fatal wound? What path had the force laid out for him?.

But before he could continue these thoughts the boy groaned and rolled over onto his side away from the sunlight streaming through the window.

Looking around when he opened his eyes Harry frowned as he muttered "What the hell hit me?" then his eyes widened, the voice he heard wasn't his, it sounded higher, like a…child's.

"Oh hell tell me the voice didn't" he thought as he sat up quickly, desperately looking for a mirror. And over in the corner he saw one. In an instant he was out of the bed he was in and in front of the mirror, completely ignorant to the small robed green creature that he had passed.

The face that looked back at him in the mirror was one he barely recognised.

He saw a boy, roughlyfive feetin height, with long black hair hanging loose down his back, a slim face, emerald green eyes that had seen too much, a scar running down the edge of his left eye and a crescent shape scar on his right cheek.

"Oh crap" he muttered as he rested his head against the mirror "Why the hell did they have to make me a kid again?"

"A mystery more so is where you have come from" a laughing voice behind him said.

Harry slowly turned to see the small green alien standing several feet from him, leaning on a wooden walking stick.

To Harry the being looked similar to a House Elf, except he was stockier than Dobby, and a few inches shorter.

"A name you have?" the being asked

Harry, knocked out of his shock as the return to his physical childhood nodded and said "Harry Potter"

"Age?"

"Seventeen" Harry answered "Eighteen in a few months"

"Home planet?"

"Probably very far from here" Harry sighed as he sat down on the bed.

"How you arrived here do you know?" the elderly alien asked

"That…is a long story" Harry said

"Aboard the Transport we need not be for several hours" the being said "Food we have, talk you can while we eat, three days it has been since your appearance, hungry you must be"

Harry nodded as he looked down at himself, he was wearing a hospital gown, one of those really annoying ones that looked like a night dress. The teen in the boy's body growled as he closed his eyes and focused his magic. After a moment the hospital gown was replaced by a white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans.

Yoda was shocked by this, he had sensed the force begin to pulse in the boy's body, then the gown became new clothes. Never in his eight hundred and seventy years had he seen the force wielded in this way.

"Sit and speak you should now" Yoda said as he hobbled towards the food dispenser and returned with a tray of food and drink.

Harry nodded as he looked warily at the food for a moment before he began to speak. Telling the story of sixteen years of nightmares, death, pain, suffering and torture.

When the telling was done the sun was setting. Yoda sat in silence as Harry ate the last of the second helping of food he had brought, the boy, no the man, while he may be in the body of a boy, the strength and the eyes he possessed were those of a hardened war veteran.

He possessed great strength in the Force, or if the Jedi Master's theory was correct, what he called magic if he was right then the people on the potential Jedi's world wielded the force in a far more diverse way than the Jedi.

"He has felt much pain" Yoda thought "Faced many demons. But he has been victorious over them at every turn, a powerful Jedi he would be, able to aid young Skywalker, help keep him from the dark side, but emotions he uses, his passion is his strength, he draws on feelings for those he cares for, not the way this generation of Jedi fight"

Yoda knew in his heart that the Jedi had become stagnant. They no longer had anything to fight for after the defeat of the Sith a millennia ago, he remembered the stories his own master had told him. Of the old Jedi, the Knights of the Old Republic, they fought with Honour and Courage, they fought for those they cared about, wielding skills seen now only in the Jedi Archives. But if those ways could be revived, if the Jedi could be restored to their former glory, the victory the Sith hoped for would be less secure.

"I must speak to the council of this" Yoda thought before he turned to Harry and said "A decisionwe mustmake, for a reason you are here, the dark side returns, powerful you are, seek to control you the Sith Lord would"

"So on my own" Harry concluded "Even if I knew anything about this planet I would still be in danger"

"True is this" Yoda said "An offer I have for you. Training I could give you, to protect yourself and those around you" then the diminutive Jedi hopped from his seat and said "If interested you are, then wait outside I will for you, aboard my ship you may go to the Jedi" then he hobbled from the room.

Harry sat for a moment. Contemplating what the Knight had just told him. They had discussed the Jedi over the course of the telling of both tales, Harry was intrigued by the Galactic mediators and just as Yoda had theorised that the Force and Magic were one and the same, Harry had concluded the same thing.

As he stood up and gathered his belongings Harry considered his options, which were none. He had no money, no way off the planet, no knowledge of the languages beyond his strange ability to speak galactic basis and most likely the Sith would learn of his existence eventually, which would put him in danger again.

His only real recourse was to take up Yoda's offer and train to become a Jedi. To live his life over again.

He was being given the opportunity to start over. But would he be any better as a Jedi than he had been as a wizard? Maybe he would, maybe he wouldn't, it was a moot point really, he had nowhere else to go and the idea was intriguing, an opportunity to put the skills he had spent two years mastering to the test, without having to look over his shoulder for the next problem, at least for a few years anyway.

"What've I got to lose anyway?" Harry asked himself "I had hoped I would be able to see the others when I died, but I guess it isn't my time yet…but I will see them again one day, I swear"

Then Harry looked at the closed photo album on the desk and smiled as he said "I'll live my life the best I can guys and I promise I'll name all my kids after you" the Harry chuckled as he began to pack his things.

When he was ready Harry stepped out of the room, wearing the dark brown overcoat he had been found in, his backpack slung over his left shoulder, his sword in his right hand.

The Jedi Master looked up at Harry he said "I accept your offer"

Yoda nodded slightly as he led Harry down the hall "Speak to the council of you, I will, a teacher you will need, for a great many subjects"

"I've never backed down from a challenge Master Yoda" Harry said as he kept pace with the Jedi "And I am not about to start now. And you don't need to worry about what to tell the council, I've got no problems with the truth, it may help explain some of my skills"

"Very well" Yoda nodded as he glanced towards the boy "A great Jedi you will become Harry Potter, you will change many things for our order"

Next time Harry goes to Coruscant.

And i've also decided that Harry will get a double edge lightsaber than can separate into two swords and another lightsaber for stander combat

see ya