A/N1: Merry Christmas! I hope everyone has an amazing Christmas! I know I will! You will all have to let me know what you get for Christmas! Think of this update as my gift to you! On a sombre note: I work midnights all this week and next. Sucks I know.

On a high note: I just started recording a full length Album with my band, hopefully it will be done before next December.

Okay so right now in this story the timeline is like this: Star wars is about a year after the battle of Naboo, while Harry Potter universe is around year two. I hope this clears up a bit of confusion for you all!

Revan

Chapter Ten

Mace Windu stood in front of the fallen form of Anakin Skywalker his disappointment was obvious in his eyes as he glared at the young boy; he expected more from this chosen one, he expected excellence and yet the boy couldn't even duel properly. They boy would have to learn to defeat the fear and anger in him; else he would never come to his full potential.

"Get up boy, let's do it again." Mace didn't look back as he walked towards the middle of the Training Mats; young Anakin stood up slowly and shuddered as his pain filled body screamed against these actions.

"Master; can we please take a break, I'm sore and tired. Please?" the boy whimpered as Mace fixed him with a terrifying glare.

"No we can not take a break, you are the chosen one and as such you must learn to be the best, the only way to do this is to fight the pain. Fight the anger, fight your hatred." He twirled his violet coloured lightsaber into a ready pose, "Let's do it again."

Revan smiled to himself in the mirror of his room at the Delacour Ancestral Manor, many would believe that he was giving too much to the Delacour family, others would believe that as the Lord of a powerful Empire he would easily have access to the funds that it would cost to pay for the treatment that he was undergoing; and while that all is true, he had something else in mind.

You see, the Delacour's were one of the Noble Veela Family, from the Delacour brothers mother, and as such, their blood would have the Veela DNA at one of its purest forms; and he knew that the people of this planet protected their blood at all costs and as such, he couldn't necessarily walk up and ask them for a bit of their blood.

So with a little bit of force persuasion, he was able to influence their minds into believing that this was the only way for him to pay for the treatments; by giving them an heir through the Eldest Daughter: Fleur Delacour. They believed that they would be getting an Heir; when in actuality he would allow them to have this child for a few years, and then he'd return to take the child; and with it the Noble Veela DNA for him to clone.

He would train this child to be loyal only to him, it would be one of his greatest Knights once it graduated from the Knight Academy, of course he knew that the Delacour's wouldn't just let him walk out of their home with the child, and that is why he knew that he may have to kill them if they got in his way.

The Magical's of this world believed themselves superior to everyone and everything; but they did not know the true power that the force gave you; it was a power of mind, and a power of will.

The people of this planet would serve him well; especially after he returned to England they would have no idea what hit them, he would have them believe that they were the ones in control, yet he would be pulling the strings like always.

Allan Delacour worked for the ministry unlike his brother and wife who were both Healers; he spent most, if not all of his time working on inconsistencies in magic as an unspeakable; one of which had been the inconsistency of one Harrison Potter from England. His coworkers from England had contacted him several years ago, when the birth records (which were kept in the Department of Mysteries) for said wizard jumped from saying he was six years old, to twenty-one.

What was even more curious was the fact that they stayed at age twenty-one, and have not gone higher or lower since; almost as if some magic were keeping him there. So of course when his brother had an appointment from one Harrison Potter; he immediately told his brother to bring him to their home Practice, so he could see for himself.

What he saw stupefied him; there was not a twelve year old boy standing in front of him, but a twenty-one year old man. It was like he had just skipped from age six to twenty one, it was quite frankly impossible.

It wasn't until the blood work came back that he and his brother discovered something different in his blood: it was like his whole entire DNA had sped up and then stopped all together; but what was weird about it was that it had sped up naturally, almost like it was meant to happen. When asked about this, Harrison gave them a very straightforward answer: he was from another Galaxy that followed a different time flow.

Normally he would be very sceptical; or at least he would be if he hadn't seen the results himself. Of course he as a scientist wanted to know more and quickly started to do more tests on Harrison. It was while doing the full body test that they discovered the existence of the Sorcerers Stone deep in his chest cavity; they knew that the Flamel Family had been killed, and their house burned to the ground and it was obvious who had done it.

But he and the rest of his family (the ones who knew that is) just couldn't bring themselves to be angry; it was as if the anger about their deaths just did not exists. Samuel then had discovered a cure that wouldn't result in Harrison's death.

It was also Samuel who had delivered the news that Harrison would most likely be unable to pay for any of the Treatments that they would be able to give; and unfortunately the one that would work, was also the most expensive one. That was when Allan had an idea, House Delacour would die out this Generation unless they were to have someone to carry on their name and blood; why not create a child for House Delacour between Harrison and his eldest daughter; this child would also belong solely to House Delacour.

All in all, it would benefit both Harrison and House Delacour.

Bail Organa smiled at the young Queen whom he had a soft spot for ever since she came into politics as the Princess of Naboo they quickly became friends due to their same beliefs towards most aspects of the Galaxy; especially when it came to peace.

Bail could feel her plight as she begged the Senate to help her people who were being oppressed by the Trade Federation; it was a new comer to the Senate who came to her aide; Lord Revan and Senator Onasi of the Tarisian Empire. A collection of planets joined together through their Monarch and Government.

A relationship was formed in that very instant between the Queen of Naboo and the Tarisian Empire; one that could be both good and bad. But one thing was for sure; Chancellor (at the time Senator) Palpatine did not approve of this relationship.

It was something anyone could see if you looked close enough.

All political games aside; Bail felt that Lord Revan would be someone that he could get to be friends with; a revolutionist, someone only looking to make the Galaxy a better place in spite of all the darkness.

"Voldemort has been silent for far too long; the Ministry would have you believe that he is dead, destroyed by Daniel Potter." He paused and took a slow drink out of a glass of water that sat before him, "But we know better; he has returned and with him the Death Eaters. Although I do not know what his plans are, it is plain to see that he is obviously buying time to gather more forces, probably from the Dark aligned countries. That is why I have gathered you all here, you all will be the eyes and ears of the Light the first of many to fight Darkness; while the Order of the Phoenix is disbanded; the Phoenix Corps. Will live on, continuing the fight against Darkness."

Albus Dumbledore looked around the table at each face, "I will be dividing you all into two teams called Red Phoenix and Gold Phoenix. Edgar Bones will be the leader of Red Phoenix," he looked at Edgar Bones before speaking again, "Your team will consist of Sirius Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, and Frank Longbottom."

The men in question nodded their heads as Albus Dumbledore continued with the rest of the room, "Alastor Moody will lead Gold Phoenix; your team will consist of Fabian and Gideon Prewett, Kingsley Shacklebolt, and Ted Tonks."

"Red Phoenix, there is an item that I am looking for in Little Hangleton; I will give you instructions after wards. Everyone dismissed; long live the Light."

Everyone around the table stood and spoke at once, "Long live the Light."

Samuel wiped the sweat off of his forehead as he looked down at the unconscious form of Harrison the ritual had been a success; and for the time being Harrison was asleep so that he would be able to rest and recuperate. He partially wanted to head over to England so that he may take a look at Daniel Potter; knowing that if Harrison was suffering from this disease, than more likely than naught Daniel would be as well.

Samuel smiled to himself as he thought about the child that would soon be brought into the Delacour family; it would truly be a powerful child; especially considering who the child's father was.

All in all, this would turn out to be a great deal for the Delacour Family.

Revan looked down on the nude sleeping form of the Young Fleur Delacour and watched as she rested peacefully after what they had done together; most would call him a pedophile and say what he did was wrong; that things like that should never happen. Unfortunately she was a Veela of Noble blood, and this was how things were done in the Wizarding world.

Eventually that would change, he would see to that. But at the moment he had to take care of things on the home front before he could even start to think about worrying about this backwater planet. He was here for two things only: a cure, and the DNA that would help him even out his planets blood pool. Of course, the DNA he wanted would have to wait a few years before he could come and collect, but that didn't matter because he would have the DNA that he wanted.

At whatever the costs.

The members of Gold Phoenix were searching the area of land that used to be Flamel Manor being careful to not disturb the rubble or evidence that may still be there somewhere. Alastor had chosen to take his team here to personally take a look at the building and the area where they were supposedly killed.

Something just did not add up, their bodies had been recovered and checked for everything, and the only explanation for how they died was a burn located on their chest that happened before death. That just did not make any sense to anyone really; how could a burn be the cause of death? It just didn't add up.

Twin pops resounded as Gideon and Fabian returned from the morgue where they were checking the bodies, "Mad Eye, we have a problem." Spoke one of the twins as they walked towards the three that had been searching the premises.

"Well lads don't just stand there, spit it out already." Alastor spoke gruffly as his magical eye swirled around looking constantly for any signs of danger.

It was Fabian who spoke as he reached Alastor, "We just were at the morgue checking over the reports on the bodies, and something just doesn't make sense."

"Its actually quite unbelievable, and probably impossible." Continued Gideon.

Alastor narrowed his one remaining biological eye as he gruffly asked, "What is it already? We don't have all day here." The brothers looked at each other before speaking.

"The reports state that the magical signatures on the bodies don't match the recorded signatures of the Flamel's."

The group stood in silence not looking at each other, they didn't have to; the silence spoke volumes of what was going on through their heads, knowing that they had just stumbled onto something big, something that was bigger than everything else going on.

"Are you saying that the Flamel's aren't dead? That those bodies aren't theirs?" it was Ted who spoke, cutting through the silence. The Prewett brothers looked at him and nodded. Kingsley spoke exactly what they were thinking:

"Oh shit."

Samuel and Allan Delacour watched as the spaceship left the grounds of their Ancestral Manor content with all that had happened over the last few months; it was summer now and summer always meant a new beginning, especially since they would be having a new member in their family in a couple of months.

Samuel smiled to his brother as they walked inside their home, holding the Comm. Unit that Harrison had given them claiming that he wanted to be in connection with the family he had sired a child for, Samuel scoffed at that thought; he would eventually use this child to try to take the Potter Family money, but first he would raise the child to be the perfect heir to the Delacour Family.

It was by far the best idea he had ever had.

Lord Revan II stood on board the Bridge of the Ebon Hawk as it flew out of the Atmosphere of the Earth; the people of this planet honestly thought they could out manipulate him, the Lord of an Empire. He who held billions at his command, they were foolish to believe that. And they would eventually understand that he never under and circumstance lost. It just wasn't in his character.

He pressed a button on the console before speaking, "HK release a probe, I want eyes and ears on this planet." He didn't wait for a response before cutting the channel. The Delacour's were idiots for thinking they could control him, especially since he led them on, believing that they were in control; when in reality it was he who was in charge.

He pulled a vial of blood from his robes smiling to himself, he got what he wanted. Pure Royal Veela blood; with it he would add a new group of clones to his Empire; adding more and more power to his people. The Galaxy wouldn't know what hit them when the Veela Clones came about.

Lord Revan smiled to himself as he thought of Samuel Delacour, he believed that he could take the Potter Fortune; he was an idiot for believing so. He was even more so when he believed that he could out manipulate him (Lord Revan).

It was by far the worst idea Samuel ever had.

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A/N2: I hope this chapter answered a few questions.