Title: The Sith War Chronicles: A Jedi's Destiny
Author: Jedidanny
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance, action-adventure
Setting: A good fifteen-twenty years after the Jedi Academy has been opened. All original characters, except for maybe Luke.
Summary: The story of Renoa Stormhaven, a young Jedi who goes through many adventures… R&R!
A/N: This is my first Star Wars story I've written in four months, so be patient with me. I had a huge writers block, and had no feel to write a Star Wars story, but hopefully I'll be able to do something with it. If not with this specific storyline, then something else…Star Wars doesn't belong to me, it belongs to George Lucas. R&R

Note: I decided to not have a second chapter and to instead leave it for the sequel, if I manage to write it. I decided this was a fairly good idea because I want to hurry and finish the story…and I haven't been getting a lot of reviews for it. Er, I think what I MEANT to say here…is…that I decided not to put in the part where Renoa and them are captured in the fifth chapter or whatever, and decided to save it for the sequel. PLEASE REVIEW!

Chapter Six:
The Wedding

It was now five months since Renoa and Tristan had graduated. They were counting down the days until Renoa would walk down the aisle and become Tristan's wife, spending time with his parents, inviting guests, picking out the song they would dance to. Finally, the day came, and Renoa stood in the bridal room in front of a mirror, letting the maids that had been hired to help with her dress add their finishing touches to her hair, making sure her dress was set the right way.
Renoa's hair was pulled in twists and braids, pinned to her head with a small crown that held the veil sitting on her head. Her dress was long and white, not too bushy.
There was a knock on the door and Renoa turned to see Cole enter. He wore a black tuxedo with his hair pulled back into a ponytail, and he felt odd to not be wearing his cloak and hood up to cover his scars, but it was his sisters wedding, so he wore the tuxedo for her.
Cole smiled when he saw his sister, playing with something in his pocket as he walked over to her and stood behind her, watching her in the mirror. He kissed her on the cheek quickly before pulling something out of his pocket to reveal a golden necklace with a ring hanging from it. He unclipped the clasp and put it around her neck, reclasping it in the back, "This was Mother's wedding ring. I found it in their room after they died, and I've kept it ever since . . . I want you to have it."
Renoa watched as the ring fell to her chest and reached up to hold the ring in her hand, feeling a tear in her eye, "Thank you, Cole. This means a lot to me."
She turned to look at him, smiling, "You look handsome in that tux, and you're starting to look a lot like Father. I'm so proud of you, Cole . . . you're going to be a Jedi Master soon."
Cole smiled sadly, reaching up to push a strand of hair behind her ear, "You know, back when I was in the prison, there were a couple of times where I thought I would never see this day come. I didn't think I'd be here to give you away, but I knew that your faith in me was what would keep me going, and because of that faith, I kept myself going. But, now here I am, only a few minutes away from walking my baby sister down the aisle to the man she loves."
A tear rolled down Ren's cheek at her brothers words, "Oh, Cole. . ." She pulled him into a hug, hiding her face in his shirt before turning her head so she could speak, "I love you, Cole, so much. I wish Mother and Father were here," she whispered.
"I love you, too, Little Ren. I wish they were here, too," he stepped back and reached up to wipe away a tear from her cheek, "Come on. Today's your wedding day. Let's get you walked down that aisle."
Renoa smiled, nodding, "Okay." She put a hand out for him to take and walked with him out of the room and to the doors that would lead into the hall where the wedding was being held.
The audience turned to face Cole and Renoa as they entered and the music started. They began walking slowly down the aisle, and Renoa looked toward Tristan, who stood near the priest at the other end, waiting. Finally, they reached the end, and Tristan took Renoa's hands in his and looked at her, into her eyes, smiling.
The priest began the ceremony, and soon it ended with Renoa and Tristan kissing passionately as the audience clapped.
This is my destiny. A Jedi's destiny, and I would never give it up, Renoa thought to herself as she looked Tristan in the eyes, smiling, after the kiss broke.

The End

A/N: Please look for the sequel, coming soon! READ AND REVIEW!

Another note: I don't know what's up with , but I DID indent (press the space bar) the paragraphs and line up the title for the chapter, but it's being a pain in the butt.