Harry Potter and the Mandalore Saboteur

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Harry woke from his slumber again, this time with Sabine poking him "We're here. At Alloton."

Harry grunted and he cracked his neck, his spine followed shortly afterwards and they along with Ezra and Kanan descended out of their ships. Waiting for them was Commander Sato, and he looked…displeased.

"Brace yourself, control freak outrage abound." Harry rumbled getting snickers and snorts and a disproving look from Kanan.

"You can't just go gallivanting off like that." Growled Sato.

Harry shrugged "Sith problem. Didn't exactly anticipate to be as drawn out as this. Anyway, we have something that may get us some extra help…but Sabine needs to demonstrate she can use it."

Sabine nodded and darted off to her room. As she did so, Ashara arrived.

"Harry, can we talk?"

Harry nodded and the duo headed out past the defences, where they were likely to be attacked but privacy was guaranteed. The two human Jedi turned to one another.

Ashara took a deep breath "I don't need to perceive that you like her. I mean like you as well, but…the Force…is…"

Harry nodded "Pulling you towards the blue haired Loth-rat?" Ashara blushed, and Harry grinned a slightly demented smile.

"Yeah, I can see why. Ashara, you're the closest thing I've got to a good friend." Ashara nodded and hugged him.

"Thanks for understanding."

Harry grinned "I suppose I should get this off my chest as well. I have a choice coming up and its either Jedi or Sabine…"

"You'd walk? Walk away from the Jedi…Why?"

Harry smiled sadly "I only became a Jedi, because they were the only ones allowing me food, room and board. Yoda, knew that this path wasn't for me. But he taught me all the same…I suppose that's the main reason why I stayed…Besides it's not my way of life, I can't cut off what makes me who I am."

Ashara nodded "You'd stop using the force?"

"Never really needed it. Lightsabers, just glowing swords…I'll just throw the Darksaber argument at them."

Ashara chuckled and they walked back into the base. Kel-Gaige grinned to himself, he wasn't immune to love. He could tell that his former Padawan had just cleared the Rancor in the room about how she felt about the dark haired psycho.

Kel-Gaige was not stupid. He knew that the new arrival was slightly insane, borderline psychotic and the kid did nothing to dissuade him of his opinions, but Harry masked it well. He masked with a zealous and exceptionally fanatical loyalty.

Kel-Gaige, knew he'd have to keep both eyes on his padawan and the psychotic Jedi, but he was relaxed. He began to realise that Harry, had been raised to be a martyr and was adapting to freedom after being raised a warrior.

At times he seemed bullying and insane but realised he was trying to act like a young man. But it made him seem even more insane.

Kel-Gaige turned his gaze on Caleb Dume and Ezra Bridger; for a Padawan to train another force sensitive that well, was impressive. Truthfully there wasn't much for the Jedi Master to actually teach the two aside from both variants of Form Five.

Harry, walked past Sato, following the path Sabine took and soon enough found himself outside her door. "Damn it Harry. You're a twenty-five year old Jedi Knight or Master and she's what Seventeen? Eighteen? So she's legal. Tell her how you feel…Offer to teach her how to use the bloody Darksaber! That's why you're there!"

Harry sighed, his relationship experience or lack of would have to wait and he knocked on her door. The door slid open and Sabine stood there, in the Mandalorian body suit and her greaves still on and on her waist were the Darksaber and her two pistols "Hey, what is it?"

Harry grinned sheepishly "Want some help to train with that? Knowing Mandalore, you don't wear something if you can't use it."

Sabine nodded "How do you know so much Mandalore?"

Harry smirked "That is for me to reveal at my pleasure little Mandalorian." He replied he in fluent if slightly rusty Mandalorian.

"Damn you…But yes, I accept. You don't have any other motives do you?"

Harry stopped "No, not knowingly."

Sabine nodded, in her gut it told her now or never "You, asking me out?"

Harry stopped "Eventually."

Sabine pulled on her armour "Let's get some grub and then go."

Harry stared at her, he shook his "Alright."

Sabine smiled, Harry wasn't the first but he felt the most genuine. They grabbed whatever was being served and soon enough they were on Harry's speeder and were heading out, just outside the protective barrier.

They pulled up and Harry, pulled out two training blades "The Darksaber, slightly sentient, hones to the wielders. So in order to wield it effectively, you need to know the forms.

Sabine nodded, albeit reluctantly "I…"

"You thought you were training with the Darksaber from the get go? No chance." Sabine growled good naturedly, and grabbed the makeshift sword.

As they fought, Sabine found the steps and routines for the first three forms pretty easy. But soon, she began to realised what happened when the Darksaber made its appearance as she began to perform almost electrifyingly well.

"What's happening?" Screamed Sabine, as she made almost short work of Harry's powerful and precise barrage of techniques that from what Sabine had seen came from the man to man fighting version of Form Five.

"The blade is slightly sentient and responds to the thoughts and commands of the wielder. More distressed the more erratic and more powerful it becomes." Harry said as he deftly disarmed her.

Sabine growled, grabbed the returned saber, ignited and launched herself at Harry. Harry's eyes momentarily widened and he chucked himself backwards "Sabine, the lights getting low love…You're losing it."

Sabine slowly found herself on the floor, legs supporting her with Harry wrapping his arms around her "Let it out Sabine. Let it out. We have time. We have time to get you trained with the Darksaber before we go liberate your people. To be fair, your mother is not going to be happy with me either."

Sabine looked up from where she was kneeling/resting against Harry, who was squatting against the sandy rock outcropping "Why?"

"I…kinda…was…delegated…to stay…with the Wrens…during my posting on Mandalore…By the Whills, this is kinda awkward."

Sabine looked at him "You think? How old are you?"

Harry shrugged, he leant back, closed his eyes "Seventeen arrived here. Twenty, I was a Knight…Clone Wars nearing its peak. Twenty-one, I received by first of three blaster bolts to the heart, killed Krell, received my second. Twenty two…that was a year I hated that year…my third blaster, day AFTER I turned twenty-two, irradiated all life on Brath Qella by collapsing the electromagnetic protecto-sphere and split all the carbon lifeforms in half, followed by what is now known as Base Delta Zero. Following that I, all but annihilated Dathomir and then there was the planet we had the virus spilled on…I ordered that to be Base Delta Zeroed as well. Those are the ones, I obtained permission for and for every one of those things I, personally gave the order. I've butchered so many that I don't remember. I was in Mandalorian Space, from twenty-three to twenty-five. I just picked up my crew when Order 66 was given…You were, four or five…I think."

"I was three when you were on Krownest…I remember you. Grey clothing, black shaggy hair…You looked positively ill whenever you saw me or Tristan."

Harry grinned "There you go. I kinda had to leave in a hurry. Lady Wren; your mom at the time was going to make me a member of your family…I kinda left that day in a hurry…Yeah, she thinks I'm dead."

Sabine chuckled "Then Order 66 came…You went to ground and spent…I'm eighteen now. The better part of thirteen years in stasis."

Harry grinned "Yeah, bloody hell. I feel like an old man. I'm twenty-five when I should be thirty-nine going forty. What have I accomplished…not much."

"That's not true." The pair looked up to see the rest of the Spectres and Ashara joining them.

"You're existence makes the rebellion grow. Yeah you made some bad choices." Kanan said.

Harry looked at the recently blinded Jedi "Yeah? Three planets, I destroyed legitimately. Then there were the other six that I did on a whim…I've killed billions of people Caleb. Billions. I just remember the three, I had reason to destroy…You have no idea what it was like. Not on the forsaken six, they were a critical asset to either side. The minerals they possessed made the lightsabers of BLADE MASTERS, and the power cells of the legions that decimated Aayla Secura, Ki-Adi-Mundi and Master Yaddle. Granted, I thought two of them were utter scumbags but still. The CIS were going to be using them to create their version Beskar…I know what I'm talking about, so I catalysed the planet something on par with the Mass Shadow Generator that fucked up Malachor Five; WHERE YOU were blinded Kanan. I, reduced two more to space debris just to deny the CIS a staging ground. Then there was the surface fire right near fucking Lasan…Damn that was a close fucking shave, if the Orellon family were not for leaving a man behind, I would have died…that's four. I, poisoned another, which was a quick one and the last one…I, Base Delta Zeroed."

Zeb looked at the broken, Jedi "You, saved my home…I can't thank you for that…It was war. We saw pretty bad fighting, hell…I SAW YOU FIGHT, you were a monster. You, were literally the last one to move back."

Harry chuckled "People find themselves in war…I, unfortunately only know war."

Ezra and Kanan looked at him "You, trained us and completed our training, you inspire people wherever you walk. You're a good man. You're a rebel, even amongst rebels. Yes, it's true what you've done is dark and could be seen as unforgivable but remember it was war."

Sabine nodded at that. "You're not a bad man Harry. You're one of the best I know. Hell, dare I say it, I like you all the more for it."

Harry looked at her "You like a broken washout?"

"No, I like the man that you are. I'm a Mandalorian. I know nothing about love, but I'm willing to try."

Harry grinned "As, am I, Sabine Wren. I am willing to try."

Sabine grinned and pulled him into a hug "I'm going to need more training."

Kanan, Ezra and Ashara nodded "We'll help."

"I shall help you Manda'lor, you know much but you still have much to learn." Another voice said and it was Fenn Rau; A Mandalorian from Clan Rau, member of the Journeyman Protectors; a squad of Mandalorians who were the bodyguards of the Manda'lor.

Sabine nodded "Thanks."

Ashara turned to Harry "A few of the younglings need a bit of refinement on their push and pull techniques."

"And you're asking me because?"

"You throw fighters off course! I've seen you PUSH CAPITAL ships out of the way AND pull them to earth. Then there were the disintegrations."

Kanan and Ezra's eyes widened "You DISINTEGRATED people with your force push!"

Harry shrugged "Throw something hard enough and the kinetic energy turns to heat. Just, requires lot of practise but fine…Sabine, we have a Mandalorian amongst us."

Sabine nodded "Go, do your thing…Harry, what would you pay, if you had to make a choice between me or the Jeti?"

"You…Jeti life, means to an end." Harry replied before vanishing with a crack.

Sabine barely had time to blush as Harry vanished. "He's alright…For a Jeti."

Sabine smirked "Fenn Rau, He walks like someone who has marched far away only to find himself in a war."

Fenn Rau cocked his head "He made some impressive boasts…He'll have to show it."

Sabine nodded and replied in basic "Something tells me, Harry is not one to make a jest."

Ashara nodded "I couldn't follow what you were saying most of the time. I was there when Harry, took two of those chest shots. He wasn't wearing armour at the time. He got hit in the ka'tar, staggered and kept fighting. He'll grumble but he will show if you ask him."

Sabine and Fenn Rau nodded, Sabine got up and grabbed the stick "Whose first?"