AN: And his actual revenge begins in this chapter, the Order of the Phoenix is going to suffer a serious loss.

Azrael014: Thanks

Evergreen Sceptre: Nope, Yoda isn't going to be in this, and it isn't exactly a Jedi, but a group that is quite similar. the Dark Ones used something similar to the Force and it is a reference to something I'm planning, they were the group that opposed the Ancients and Atlantis, a Sith Lord uses a power that would allow one to use the Dark Ones things. But that's possible, I really would like Zahn to make a few, his are the best of the novels.

korrd: I don't plan on it, he's just to fun like this.

Aragorn the super: Most fic groupings I enjoy except Slash, I mainly read them by how well written they are. But this one is mainly an expirament that I'm enjoying. And no he probably won't be stopped anytime soon, I really want to have him take over the world in this, and after he's done with the magical world, he'll have the rest of the world and the universe to play with.

Hunter Hatake: Here you go

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Lord Darth Tyran walked with his forces through Hogsmeade towards Hogwarts, all of them were in perfectly clean armor with charms to keep the appearance through the winds as he felt the schools wards ahead of him as they felt him and tried to slow his approach, but he reached out with the full power of the Force and pushed them out of his way with a snarl of annoyance.

The people of the village watched in shock and awe as the army marched in perfect step as they moved towards the castle with a somber tone.

A small black sphere around the size of a basketball approached and hovered besides the sith lord and released a garbled stream of sounds.

"Good, then they will not know of our approach," the black clad warrior responded before the spy droid began to hover just behind and to the left of him.

Then he smiled as thoughts of what he was bringing into this as a sheer visible show of true power, the first completed AT-AT, what he would use as a prison transport when he had finished the mission he was planning.

With the paperwork that would become public knowledge the next day, all members of the traitorous order led by the old man would be considered traitors and sabateurs under the law, and he and his troops had been given full authorization to deal with them as they wished. He would make sure that the traitors suffered worse than he would have, perhaps he would even let them live in their torment for as long as their bodies would hold out.

Part of him was already planning on locking both of his primary tormentors in the same cell, Riddle and Dumbledore, and then let the dementors have their fun with the two, he'd see which would crack first. Others would be fun to torment in various ways, of course, not all of that Order would end up in trouble for it, those who had sided with him would be offered a chance. Severus Snape was one he had offered a chance, and a trap in allowing the man to learn a hint of Sith Alchemy. Others he would control in other ways, a few he still had feelings for in various ways, he would train others, for what is a Lord without subjects? His soldiers and dementors were merely slaves of one sort or another, but those he could bend to his will...now there was something entirely different.

He eyed the castle with an almost eager grin, but he knew that if he destroyed the castle, the mission would become a disaster and he would have to fight much harder than he had planned. But he would cause a scene that would be remembered forever, when several students as well as most of the staff would be carted off in chains.

Red marked stormtroopers positioned themselves on either side of the door as his guard readied their weapons and others prepared to enter.

Reaching out with the powers he held, Harry blasted the doors inwards with a force strike, shattering them and their hinges with the force of a bomb, the shards flying in all directions.

The guardsmen moved into positions, lining the great hall as he strode into the school with his power swirling visibly around him.

Blasters were held ready, but not aimed as the stormtroopers watched over the students as the dark lord of the Sith slowly advances with his crimson guard.

"What is the meaning of this!" a startled McGonagall stammered as he walked slowly between the tables, his guards flanking.

"Quite simply," the dark lord stated, the smirk making itself known past the mask, "All members of the headmasters Order are under arrest."

Dumbledore started to make a move, but several blasters were trained on him in an instant, "What are the charges?"

"High treason and conspiracy against the government," the force user responded as he placed the sheet with the list on the table, "Either come peacefully or..."

He motioned to the troops, "...Things will get awfully messy, and do think of the children."

It took only moments before the troops had finished their duties in rounding up thirty one wizards and witches of various ages, including most of the staff, before they departed as they had left.