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A/N: In this fanfiction, the most that the dark side affects the user is yellow eyes.

Chapter Two: Bonding Over Darkness

Harry and Jaesa were sat in Jaesa's quarters. As the ritual required, there was no light to be seen in the entire room. The two suddenly began chanting.

"Mes Mezdi Irus' Askal.

Jena'tes reveals Midwan.

Is Jena'tes Mes Aras Midwanas.

Is Jena'tes Mes Aras Xunj'tis.

Is Jena'tes Tave Jivanikas iv Sis Rysys iv Irus' Kia Jena'tes Kash Kuplah."

(We leave light behind.

Darkness reveals power.

In darkness we are powerful.

In darkness we are united.

In darkness the corruption of this bond of light is complete.)

With the final verse said the room was filled with an eerie dark red glow as something within Harry's scar tried to escape, however using his newfound knowledge and power he had gained from his bond with Jaesa, he hungrily devoured its life essence, healing his body of some of its malnourishment. It wasn't a one-way road with the bond however, she like him now had access to all his knowledge and power, making them quite possibly the most powerful force users in the galaxy, and just like the datapad had said, she was now six years old, just like Harry.

"I assume you know what a bacta tank is now?" Jaesa asked, seeing him concentrate for a moment and then nod she continued, "I want you to go in there for an hour, that should heal the injuries you sustained from the Dursleys.

Nodding in acceptance he opened the door and walked past a shocked Vette, who had not expected to see Harry's eyes change color so quickly. Knocking on the door and hearing Jaesa grant her entry, she walked into her mistress' quarters.

"Mistress, may I ask a question about Harry?" Vette asked in a respectful tone, still getting used to seeing her mistress as a child.

"We are bound now Vette, he is your master, just as I am your mistress!" Jaesa snapped.

"I'm sorry mistress." Vette whimpered.

"Apology accepted, don't let it happen again. Now, ask your question." Jaesa said softly causing Vette to shiver.

"Why are master's eyes already yellow, I thought it took a lot of darkness to start altering your features." Vette said.

"He devoured a soul without any instruction from me." Jaesa said proudly, "It was embedded in that scar of his."

"So that was the screaming I could hear." Vette trailed off, slightly disturbed by her feelings, but also feeling excited. Hearing those screams had almost been like music for her to listen to. If she was honest with herself, she wished that she was in there to see it personally.

"Continue on this path that you are walking Vette, and you will have a bright future ahead of you." Jaesa said knowingly as she swept past Vette.

Suddenly Vette screamed in pain, confusing Jaesa, as she had done nothing to her knowledge to cause Vette harm, at least on this occasion. Turning around she saw something truly shocking. Dark force energy was sucking itself into Vette, lifting her off the ground, and looking almost as if blood was sucking itself into her body. What was more Jaesa could sense Vette's force sensitivity increasing, and then it was over. Vette dropped to the floor, panting hard.

"What happened to me?" Vette asked, before adding a fearful "Mistress."

"You seem to have absorbed the left-over force energy from that soul absorption. From what I can tell you are about as powerful as an average sith lord now. But I don't understand how." seeing Vette's confusion Jaesa elaborated. "I read some accounts of sith who increased their power by absorbing souls, but for a non-sensitive to do this is unheard of. For this to increase not only your power but your sensitivity to the force should have been impossible."

"Unless…" Vette trailed off.

"Speak freely Vette." Jaesa said.

"Well, from your description, it sounds more like the scar was a vessel for the soul, but it almost felt as if the energy coming into me was broken somehow." Vette said.

"Yes, the stream of force energy did stop." Jaesa said, beginning to wonder if this was causing Vette to lose her memory.

"No, I mean the energy felt broken as it was entering me. Almost as if it was…" Vette trailed off again before asking, "Is it possible to split your soul in two?"

Jaesa felt as if she had been slapped in the face. Who would be desperate enough to split their soul apart?

"To my knowledge, it's never been done before." Jaesa said.

"But that's just it, you said your knowledge. We're at what is considered a primitive planet. Isn't it possible that they use the force differently?" Vette pushed.

Jaesa paused, "You may be on to something. We'll run a full diagnostic on that scanner you found. If it's clean and safe to use, then I want you to connect it up and I'll scan the planet below. Continue to serve me well, and I might decide to teach you some things regarding the force." She then smiled to herself, it would be entertaining if that connection faded, watching it get harder and harder to use the force.

One Hour Later

Jaesa walked into the medical bay to see that Harry's scarring, which she had picked up on when the bond was formed, had completely healed, she then turned on her heel and walked back out to watch the diagnostics. A kinder person may have thought this cruel, but she would be training Harry in the ways of the Sith. He may have her knowledge and power, but he needed everything to be instinctual and flow with the force. They were, after all, implementing an invasion of this planet, oddly named by the locals as Earth.

Walking back to Vette she looked at the diagnostics to see that they had just completed.

"Hook it up to the ship scanners." Jaesa ordered.

"Yes, mistress." Vette said as she left.

As Vette left the bridge Jaesa looked at the scanners which had been scanning the system they were in for kyber crystals. Surprisingly the asteroid field in the system was full of them. Kyber crystals were supposed to be rare. Fortunately, there were up-to-date space suits onboard which would allow Harry to mine his crystals. She did not intend for him to be limited to one form of lightsaber combat, but rather learn all of them. His lightsaber would be like the one she was designing, a dual saber that twisted in the middle to separate into two blades but with the size advantages of the smaller single blade, a design she intended to use as well. Looking up from her thoughts, Jaesa saw Harry grumbling about something.

"You said something?" Jaesa asked.

"You could have helped me." Harry grumbled.

"You are perfectly capable of doing it yourself. Just because we are bonded to each other, doesn't mean that I will let you become lazy. My predecessor was lazy, arrogant, and I killed him." Jaesa said coldly, "Your life is now tied to mine, as mine is to yours, if either of us become lazy or overconfident we will bring the other down with us!"

"Fine, what are you doing anyway?" Harry asked.

"Waiting for Jaesa to finish installing a scanner that my predecessor had." Jaesa said, "It scans and makes holographic copies of every book and data recording devices on a planet."

"And because we share all our knowledge for whatever we learn the other does as well." Harry finished grinning.

"It's installed master, mistress." Vette said bowing.

"Begin the scan and then bring the spy here." Jaesa commanded settling down on the couch and patting the seat next to her for Harry to join her. Moments later the spy was brought before them. Getting up and pacing back and forth in front of the prisoner before saying "What is your name and why were you following us?"

"Mundungus Fletcher and I ain't tellin you nothin more! Let me go!" Fletcher shouted.

Vette snorted, "Given what Jaesa did to you when you came on board, what makes you think you are in a position to bargain?"

"Hmm." Jaesa said before licking her lips, "Harry I want you to practice force lightning on him. Do try not to kill him, we want information, and possibly a training dummy for you to use after the interrogation.

Harry turned to Vette, who tensed thinking he was going to practice on her first. However, he simply ordered her to fetch the Dursleys. After all, he wanted them cowering in fear at his new power. To his satisfaction, Jaesa was grinning wickedly at his decision. When Vette returned with the Dursleys she sat back to watch, as she saw it, Harry's first test in the use of the force.

Grinning, Harry raised his hand and a bolt of blue lightning shot out striking the man in his rather large stomach.

"Care to tell us why you were following us now?" Harry asked coldly.

"I was tasked by Albus Dumbledore with making sure that the Dursleys didn't kill the stupid boy. Without him, we don't get access to the Potter vaults at Gringotts." Fletcher screamed in pain, forgetting he was talking to the boy in question.

"See!" his uncle shouted gleefully, "Even your kind don't want you!"

"Vette?" Harry asked.

"Yes, Master?" Vette replied.

"Shock his son's collar till he is unconscious." Harry sneered.

"Right away, Master." Vette said, eager to prove herself. As she watched the man's son writhe in pain, she realized she felt no remorse, and it felt good to her. For the first time, she was starting to understand the sith. If this was the start of what it took to become one, then so be it.

"Do you now understand how little power you four have here?" Jaesa asked softly, taking great pleasure in the shivers it sent into their conscious prisoners.

"I doubt this thief would be missed if we killed him." Vette said motioning at Fletcher.

"What makes you say he's a thief?" Harry asked curiously.

"I went through the belongings he had on his person, Master." Vette said, "There were a lot of things with different names on them, some having blood on."

There was a beeping sound and Vette ran over to a computer console.

"The scan has finished it's sweep Mistress." Vette said.

Sweeping behind her to have a look at the screen, Jaesa reached out and stopped the list from scrolling down as it landed on a book titled Deadly Oaths. Transferring it to a datapad she flicked through the book and smiled as she looked at the instructions. Grabbing a piece of paper and a pen, she scribbled down a paragraph on the sheet of paper, drew a line below it, and covered the writing up with another sheet of paper. Grabbing a vibroblade from the former captain's belongings she made a cut large enough for blood to flow through on Fletcher's thumb causing him to scream in agony.

Igniting her lightsaber, she asked him, "Well it seems we have a new use for you. You remember this weapon?" Seeing him nod shakily, she continued, "You will smear your blood above the line on the sheet of paper, or I will start hacking your limbs off one by one until you do."

Shakily the man complied and promptly fell over dead, causing Jaesa to grin evilly.

"What happened to him, Mistress?" Vette asked checking for his nonexistent pulse.

"I wanted to try out something from the book." Jaesa said pointing to the datapad, "This proves that it is correct. The oath when written like it was in his case, takes the life force of the signer, using the blood as the identifier." Jaesa then removed the sheet of paper for them to read.

The person giving the blood takes the following oath with his life force as payment if broken.

The oath-taker never followed Jaesa Willsaam.

"So, Vette, how would you like to become a sith?" Jaesa asked, grinning when Vette started nodding eagerly.