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Chapter One: Arrival

It had been a couple of weeks since she departed for the primitive planet, during which time she had gained an appreciation of the Sith code, and practiced many different lightsaber techniques on training dummies and was now almost as proficient with a dual bladed lightsaber as a single. She had also taken the time to enjoy herself, at the expense of Vette, who she had taken to practicing force lightning on. Thanks to the bacta tanks Vette was always healed from the ordeal that she went through each night. She had also gone through the cargo hold more thoroughly and discovered several more collars, much like Vette's, which she couldn't wait to use on an unwilling victim.

"Mistress, we've dropped out of hyperspace." Vette said in a timid voice.

"Ah, then I take it we have arrived at the planet I saw." Jaesa said, "Take us to the system's star, I will be there shortly. We have some bodies to dispose of, permanently."

Vette shivered, but nodded and hurried to do Jaesa's bidding.

Smirking, Jaesa walked towards the escape pod and opened it revealing the bodies of Quinn and Dannath as well as the heap of junk that was the protocol droid. Using the force, she hovered them through the ship and to the ship's airlock. Opening the door, she shoved them out the door while still within the ship itself.

Closing the airlock door, she walked into the ship's bridge to find Vette staring at the star through the window.

"Such a beautiful sight." Vette mumbled to herself, before shrieking as Jaesa hit her with a few seconds of lightning from one hand. "What was that for?" she demanded.

"Becoming complacent." Jaesa replied, "Dannath was far too lenient on you. However, unlike Dannath, I will reward good work." Vette looked confused so she elaborated, "Work hard for me and there will be less punishment, and maybe eventually some freedoms given to you. On the other hand, become complacent, or actively work against my new empire and I'll make death seem pleasant."

"Freedom?" Vette asked, hopeful.

"I said some!" Jaesa snapped before softening her tone, "You will still serve my empire, but work hard and I will reward you. Just remember unlike Dannath, I can sense when you are being less than truthful with me. Now, turn us away from the star and decompress the airlock. We'll let gravity send those idiots into the star."

"Yes mistress." Vette replied.

Jaesa smiled as she watched her former master, his captain, and his droid get disintegrated once they left the ship's shields.

"Set a course back to the planet we arrived at, then you may go back to your quarters." Jaesa ordered.

Vette brought the ship back to its arrival point and scampered out of the bridge. Smirking she let the force guide her movements as she brought the still cloaked ship into the planet's atmosphere. A few minutes later she landed in a clearing of trees opposite a road.

Ordering Vette to remain on the ship, Jaesa lowered the ramp and set an encrypted short distance beacon at the base of the ship. Reaching out into the darkness with the force, she felt a faint connection coming from a row of primitive houses. Concentrating harder led her to a house with a door with the number 4 on it. Seeing no obvious panels to open the door she decided to simply kick it in. Lights immediately came on inside the house and a large fat man with a mustache started coming down the stairs with some sort of wooden bat, only half of it was missing.

Jaesa laughed at the sight, this primitive fool would learn soon enough that a wooden bat was nothing compared to the single-bladed lightsaber that was now always with her since it was far easier to conceal than the larger double-bladed design. She could feel the connection much stronger now, coming from a cupboard under the stairs. Her interest peaked, her supposed soul mate had hatred in spades and was as powerful as she was in the force.

However, she first had to deal with the pathetic waste of space lumbering towards her. Kicking the door back into place, well as much as was possible for a door that was hanging from a single remaining hinge, she simply waited at the door, folding her arms across her chest while tapping her foot impatiently.

"Hurry up will you, you incompetent oaf! It took me enough time to get here!" Jaesa said menacingly.

Bellowing in fury the oaf tried to charge down the stairs, tripped, and fell through the banister landing on his side causing Jaesa to snort in amusement.

"This is the best you can do?" she egged on, hoping he would take the bait.

The man did take the bait and charged at her swinging the bat only for her to effortlessly push him with the force into the dining area and through the table, breaking it. Summoning the bat with the force she stalked towards him. As he was sitting up groaning something about his head, she took out her lightsaber and casually cut his primitive weapon into multiple pieces leaving them hovering around her, then shooting them one after the other causing cuts to form as shards of the wood embedded themselves into his skin causing him to cry out in pain.

"Don't kill him!" a voice rang out behind her, full of hatred.

She felt the connection even before she turned around and saw the boy who was five maybe six years old standing in the doorway of the cupboard under the stairs.

"Why?" Jaesa asked, "You want to do the honors?"

"I want to make him, and his family suffer for what they've done to me!" the boy retorted.

"What would you want to do to them?" Jaesa asked, "I mean, in your current state you couldn't do much. Even without scanning you I can tell you are extremely malnourished and weak."

"And what do you suggest I do about that?" the boy spat in reply.

"Come with me, and I will teach you the ways of the force." Jaesa replied evenly.

"What, force me to be a slave for you instead!" he retorted.

"If I wanted to do that, I could choke you until you submitted, and you could do nothing about it." Jaesa said dismissively.

"Oh yeah? Then why don't you?" the boy challenged.

"Because I want a partner, not a servant." Jaesa replied, "I can sense the connection between us." Seeing the look of realization in the boy's eyes she pushed ahead, "You can sense it as well can't you."

It wasn't a question, more of a statement and the boy could only nod.

"I saw you in a dream I had a couple of weeks ago." the boy admitted.

"You really are powerful for your age." Jaesa said in awe, before turning to look up at top of the stairs and saying cruelly, "Now, why don't you two cowards come down the stairs, or would you rather me deal with you like me to deal with you as I dealt with him?"

A woman and child came creeping down the stairs. Waving her hand once they reached the bottom they collapsed.

"So, what do you say?" Jaesa asked.

"Well, it has to be better than staying here, but I don't know your name." the boy started.

"Ah, where are my manners?" Jaesa said, "I am Jaesa Willsaam."

"Harry Potter, and I accept." the now identified Harry said.

Turning to the family of idiots, Jaesa waved her hand and said, "You will follow me and obey all my orders until I say otherwise."

The idiots got up and followed Jaesa and Harry out the front door.

"Are we going to your house?" Harry asked.

"In a manner of speaking." Jaesa replied, "It's not a house, but it is where I currently live."

"And?" Harry pressed.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, so, for now, be patient." Jaesa retorted.

Half an hour later they arrived at the beacon.

"This is where you live? A park? That's pathetic!" laughed Harry.

"We'll see just how pathetic you think my home is in a minute." Jaesa snapped back. Reaching out she pressed the button for the ramp to extend. Looking over her shoulder she said playfully "Coming?" Seeing Harry follow her she turned to the family of idiots and ordered them into the ship.

Raising the ramp she felt something brush past her and in a flash, a crimson blade had extended and revealed a filthy man screaming and holding his stump and looking in terror at the arm that had just moments ago been connected to his right arm.

"You should have known better than to try and sneak into someone's home, but it's too late for that now." Turning to look over her shoulder she called out "Vette!"

"You called mistress?" Vette asked out of breath.

Jaesa smiled, "Put him in one of the escape pods." Pondering for a moment, she reached into her robes and handing Vette her blasters, before saying "You may need these for him, just don't kill him. He has information we need."

"So, tell me, Harry, what were you doing in that cupboard?" Jaesa asked, getting the feeling she wouldn't like the answer.

"It's the bedroom my aunt and uncle so generously gave me, ever since I can remember. At least when they weren't beating me." Harry retorted, his words dripping with sarcasm.

"What!" Vette cried out, having just returned from putting their newest prisoner in one of the escape pods, "Even the Sith weren't that cruel. Yes, they locked prisoners and slaves in cages and tortured us, but at least we could stand up in those cages."

"Vette, go to the cargo hold and fetch three shock collars, along with nine controllers, three for each. We're going to have ourselves a bit of fun, interrogating them." Jaesa said.

"For once, you and I agree on something. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm actually looking forward to this." Vette said as she walked off.

"Follow me, Harry, you're in for a surprise. Remember when I told you that you wouldn't believe me if I told you where I live?" Jaesa said looking at Harry as she led him to the bridge and sat in the pilot's chair, seeing him nod she continued, "This isn't a building, it's a spaceship."

Hearing his shocked response, she engaged the engines and took off from the planet, leaving the atmosphere far behind. Turning her chair towards him she said, "Still doubt that it's a spaceship?" Seeing Harry shake his head, she motioned for him to take the co-pilot seat. "Harry, don't take this the wrong way, but you are a lot more mature than I would have expected you to be at your age."

"Yeah? Well when you're thrust into the welcoming arms of a family that act like a bunch of thugs, let's just say I had to grow up real quick." Harry said swiveling his seat to face her. "I also read a lot at school."

"Not a lot of happy memories from school I imagine." Jaesa replied.

"Only one, finding out my name." Harry said, seeing her questioning look he elaborated, "The Dursleys called me freak before I started going to school."

"Well, I'm sure you'll be able to read this in no time then." Jaesa said handing Harry the datapad that contained the information on soul bonds and corrupting them. "I will be in the lounge with Vette if you need help with something, or when you're done."

Harry barely noticed her leave the room.

"Mistress, I found something in the cargo hold that you may find useful for gathering information." Vette said.

"Well, don't keep me waiting Vette. Spit it out." Jaesa replied.

"It's, well it's, well just look at it." Vette said handing over what was obviously a ship component.

"What does it do?" Jaesa asked.

"It's a highly advanced scanner. I've only ever seen pictures of one once and it was just a theory. According to what I read before I was imprisoned on Korriban, it scans and copies an entire planet for any books or data recording devices, whether they be paper or holographic storage." Vette said excitedly.

"So that's how he did it." Jaesa muttered.

"How who did what, mistress?" Vette asked.

"Normally I wouldn't share this information with you, but as you are confined to the ship for the time being and you don't have access to any ship systems, bar the essentials, I will tell you." Jaesa said, "The former Lord Dannath copied hundreds of thousands of books, holocrons and who knows what else into data storage devices in the cargo hold."

"But why keep it in there?" Vette pondered aloud.

"Think about it and you'll find the answer." Jaesa said. The last thing she needed was unintelligent servants.

With a wave of her hand, the Dursleys were freed from her orders.

"What the, how the hell, YOU!" the adult male Dursley spluttered, "How did we get here?"

"Ah, ah, ah. Remember this device?" Jaesa asked in a playful tone. Oh, how she loved the looks of fear that it inspired in the Dursley's faces as they clearly recalled what it was capable of. "Well then, you three, are going to do as I say." Stopping she looked as though she were pondering something, then continued, "We can see how long it takes me to chop you into tiny pieces." Seeing them shake their heads she motioned for them to walk down the corridor in front of her towards the aft escape pod, and when they arrived, she pressed the button on the wall to open it and hissed "In!"

"Who?" the woman asked nervously.

"All of you!" Jaesa snarled in response.

"But it's too small for all three of us." the child whined.

"Kind of puts Harry's situation into perspective doesn't it?" Jaesa replied as she kicked the wife in the leg forcing her into the pod. She then levitated her fat husband in and dropped him on top of the woman causing her to scream in pain. Shoving the kid inside, she had Vette who had followed behind her give them each a shock collar, not that the Dursleys realized what it was. The Dursleys were too afraid to misbehave and attached the shock collars to their necks. Jaesa grinned as she watched them scream as the collars melded themselves to their flesh. Closing the door Jaesa turned to Vette and took a shock remote from the husband and wife's collars each and put her hands behind her back shifting the two controllers between both hands. She then said, "Pick a hand, Vette."

Vette was still too angry at what she had heard they had done to the kid they now had aboard and spat "Left."

Jaesa tossed the left remote to Vette and said, "Shock the collar for a few seconds." They were soon rewarded with a feminine shrieking coming through the thick walls. Jaesa looked appraisingly at Vette, before returning to the lounge just as Harry came in.

"Who screamed?" Harry asked not seeming to care much.

"Your bitch of an aunt." Vette said gleefully. She had only ever been on the receiving end of the shock collar. Having used it herself now she was looking forward to the next time.

"Did you understand everything that the ritual entails?" Jaesa asked Harry.

"Yeah, before tonight I wouldn't have believed it but now, seeing what you did to my uncle with your mind." Harry said trailing off in thought.

"Great then we can do the ritual to finalize and corrupt the connection we share, and then we can interrogate your family and the one-handed intruder.