Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Star Wars. They belong to their respective owners.

A/N: This takes place just under two years later. I am not going to be covering Vette's training in great detail, however, there will be flashbacks and references on occasion throughout this story.

Chapter Three: Preparations

Jaesa glanced up as Harry and Vette danced around each other, their crimson blades twirling around each other. It was just under two years since Vette had taken what they were now referring to as the blood oath. Vette was progressing well, but Harry, his movements had gotten so fast that Vette didn't last long in these training battles.

Vette glared hatefully at Harry, her yellow eyes boring into his. Jaesa had told them that they were only allowed to use the single blade in this scenario, to simulate losing the other half of the blade. It had taken them months to figure out the intricacies of Jaesa's planned lightsaber. While they had mined their crystals initially, they soon grew tired of constantly mining and turned to a different form of mining. While they didn't have any droids, they did have three people they could force to mine for them. If they didn't mine they didn't get food or water. In the end, they managed to figure out a way to get the components to fold up inside the bottom of the lightsaber, resulting in a slightly longer handle than normal, but still easily concealable.

Jaesa was currently perusing a datapad, occasionally dodging the pieces of the room being flung at each other as the two fought. She knew she and Harry would be returning to Earth tomorrow. They had to set up a base of operations in preparation for their letters of acceptance to this Hogwarts School. Their priority was figuring out a way to make their eyes look normal. This datapad showed a way of altering the color of the iris. It looked like it didn't require much power. Hearing Vette gasp in pain, Jaesa looked up to see Vette with a burn on her arm from where the lightsaber had hit her. If this wasn't a training session, the lightsaber would have gone through her arm.

"Well done Vette." Jaesa said standing up, "You have come a long way in the past year, as is evident by how long you are surviving in your duels against Harry."

Panting, Vette bowed and said, "Thank you, master."

"Bring Petunia Dursley here." Jaesa commanded, "I require a test subject."

Vette grinned viciously, despite her pain, as she walked over to the escape pod that had become the Dursley's permanent residence. Ever since she had become an apprentice, she no longer feared one of her masters requiring a test subject. On the contrary, she eagerly anticipated it. Opening the door she roughly pulled Harry's aunt out of the pod, delivering a vicious kick to Dudley's arm as he tried to escape as well, he really should have learned his lesson after a year. Petunia walked in front of Jaesa, knowing it was pointless in resisting. That path only led to more pain.

"Allow me to help you, bitch." was all the warning Petunia received before she was hurled into the cargo hold in front of a waiting Jaesa and Harry.

Not wanting to miss out on a chance to inflict pain on his aunt Harry stepped forward to cast lightning on her when Jaesa stopped him saying, "I need her still for this to work. As far as I can tell accuracy is the most important thing in this so-called spell."

Concentrating, Jaesa pointed her hand at Petunia's face and focused on making the force change her eye color to brown. Continuing to practice Jaesa forced Petunia's eyes to circulate through different colors until she felt she had the ability down. Looking down at Petunia she held out four fingers and asked, "How many fingers am I holding up?"

"Four." Petunia whimpered, still expecting to be caused more pain.

Jaesa repeated the exercise multiple times to make sure that Petunia wasn't just getting lucky. Harry and Vette then took turns mastering the ability and testing her. Finishing with her Harry turned both her eyes yellow, before returning her to the escape pod and shoving her in, smirking at the screams of terror from the pod's two other inhabitants at Harry's change to her appearance. Returning to the cargo bay Vette brought up the image from the hidden camera in the escape pod.

Turning to Harry she asked, "Want to mess with their heads a little?"

"That was the whole reason I turned her eyes yellow in the first place." Harry said grinning maliciously as he picked up his uncle and cousin's collar remotes and activated them. Leaning back in his chair, listening to their screaming and hurling threats at his aunt, he looked over at Jaesa and asked, "So are we going to this Diagon Alley place tomorrow then?"

Jaesa nodded taking a sip from her drink before saying, "We need to find out about this world, and not all of it can be found in books." Getting up for their bedroom she said, "Try not to stay up too late, we will need to be up early tomorrow."

The Next Morning

Vette maneuvered the ship over the alley, just high enough that the engines didn't make a sound over the crowded alleyway, but low enough that Jaesa and Harry could jump down without injury. Jumping onto a roof and down into a dark side alley they walked out into the main road. Both had the hoods of their black sith robes up. It didn't take long to spot Gringotts Bank. Upon reaching it they saw words engraved above the door.

"Enter, stranger, but take heed of what awaits the sin of greed for those who take, but do not earn, must pay most dearly in their turn. So if you seek beneath our floors a treasure that was never yours, thief, you have been warned, beware of finding more than treasure there." Harry muttered lowering his hood.

"Sounds more like a challenge than a threat to me." Jaesa smirked also lowering her hood.

Entering the bank they walked up to a line for what was marked as tellers. After fifteen minutes of waiting, they finally got to the front of the queue.

"Yes, what do you want?" the goblin asked in a bored tone.

"We need to speak to this bank about the Potter vaults." Jaesa said.

The goblin snorted in return, "Neither of you is Harry Potter, you are a girl, and you, boy, don't have the scar. Run along now before I call bank security."

Harry stepped forward and snarled, "I am Harry Potter and am prepared to take a blood oath to prove it if necessary."

"Well this should be entertaining, I will take you to the goblin who oversees the Potter accounts, there we will see if you are who you say you are." the goblin said, grinning viciously as he led them down the corridors. When the goblin opened a door he simply said "In."

Looking into the room they saw a desk with another goblin sitting at a finely crafted desk. Walking in the goblin followed them, closed, and locked the door behind him.

"Why are you disturbing me from my work?" the goblin at the desk asked.

"The boy claims to be Harry Potter, but doesn't have the scar." the other goblin said.

"Get out." the goblin at the desk said to the other goblin, before turning to Harry and Jaesa. "I apologize on behalf of Gringotts Bank, he acted in an unprofessional manner. Now if you will put a drop of blood on this parchment, we shall verify your identity."

Harry looked at Jaesa, who nodded, and slit his thumb above the parchment, before effortlessly healing it. When the single drop of blood hit the parchment it was absorbed and started spreading across the page. Once the entire page was soaked in Harry's blood it started to recede leaving behind letters written in blood.

Birth Name: Harry Potter

Status: Emancipated via soulbond

Mother: Lilly Potter née Evans

Father: James Potter

Godfather: Sirius Black

Godmother: Amelia Bones

Spouse: Jaesa Potter née Willsaam, through soulbond

Children: None

Marriage Contracts: Ginevra Weasley, rendered void through soulbond, created illegally

House Lordships Available: Potter, Black (Godfather), Peverell (Father), Slytherin (Mother, Right of Conquest, Ring Location Unknown)

Properties: Potter Manor (A small island in the North Sea located at 56o 42' 26.715" N, 2o 37' 12.7308" E), Black Family Home (12 Grimmauld Place, Islington, London)

Vaults: Main Potter Vaults, Harry Potter's Trust Vault, Main Black Vaults, Main Peverell Vaults

Jaesa's eyes narrowed at seeing the line about marriage contracts. Her parents had tried to do something similar, all to align themselves with House Organa. While the Jedi had freed her from that fate, it was simply exchanging one master for another, same with Dannath.

"What options are available for compensation in terms of this illegal marriage contract?" Jaesa ground out.

"The injured party, in other words, you two, can either claim money, or the life of the one who was supposed to be bound in the contract. In this case Ginevra Weasley. You would have to go to their home, with the contract which we can supply for you. I will write it down the location for you now." the goblin said while thinking inwardly that he wouldn't want to be anywhere near this when it went down.

"How do we access the vaults?" Harry asked.

"With your keys…" the goblin trailed off realizing that they wouldn't have the keys due to their age, "Of course you wouldn't have them, I will have the old ones destroyed and new ones created."

"Thank you, although we will need the address in coordinate form." Harry said nodding at the goblin.

Once the goblin was out of the room, Jaesa rubbed her forehead, the designated signal that one of them had picked up on something and they should remain quiet for the time being.

The goblin took fifteen minutes to return with the keys, location, and the contract. The goblin then returned them to the entrance as they were in no rush to buy anything as they would check the two locations before making any decisions on what was needed. Returning to the dark alley and jumping onto a roof they signaled Vette and jumped on board using the force to detect the ship's ramp.

"Where are we going now, master?" Vette shouted from the pilot's seat.

"Just take us back into space for now Vette." Jaesa snapped back, still angry about the contract.

"Jaesa, what do you think about promoting Vette?" Harry asked quietly.

We've taught her everything we know, I assume you have a reason?" Jaesa asked equally as quiet.

"I was thinking, it's not really the kid's fault regarding the contract." Harry started to say before being cut off by Jaesa.

"You're going soft!" Jaesa scoffed, looking at Harry with a scowl.

"Like hell I am" Harry retorted, "I care about getting our empire started, and we could gain a potent ally in this girl, if we handle her right. I also want to take revenge on her parents. Something they will not see the full ramifications of until it is too late."

"You mean turn her against her parents?" Jaesa asked glancing down at the parchment. It did in fact list both the girl's parents.

"Exactly, and I think Vette should be her master." Harry said, "She was a slave once and this girl will probably connect with that."

Jaesa nodded and gestured to the cockpit. Walking in she handed the coordinates to Vette and ordered her to land a short distance away from them. It took them a few short minutes to touch down still cloaked.

"Vette, meet us in the officer's quarters in five minutes." Jaesa barked out suddenly, startling the twilek.

Vette gulped and nodded as the two walked out. She hurried through the shutdown sequence, all the while running the day's events through her head in search of what she did wrong. The two times she had been inside those quarters previously were when she had done something wrong, once she had gotten careless and let her guard down, the one time she had gotten Harry cornered in a duel. The other time had been when she was practicing her stealth techniques and kept getting distracted. Both times she had been punished severely for her lack of discipline. Since those early mistakes, she had thrown herself into her studies and gained an iron will, never letting her guard down. Both were painful, but valuable lessons on the importance of one's surroundings, and discipline. If it had been a real combat situation she would likely have been dead.

Preparing herself for what she knew to be coming, she entered the quarters and knelt on one knee, before saying, "Masters, I apologize, but I do not know what I have done wrong to anger you. I willingly submit myself for punishment." She wasn't prepared for what happened next.

Harry stepped forward and said in a hard voice, "You are no longer an apprentice Vette."

"Master?" Vette asked, now worried they were throwing her out of the order to be a slave again.

Jaesa smirked, "You should have seen your face, Marauder Vette."

"Thank you, masters." Vette said relieved.

"You have a new task, Vette." Jaesa continued, "We are picking up a young girl who was subjected to an illegal marriage contract that was set up between Harry and the girl by her parents and an Albus Dumbledore. Your task is to convince her to become your apprentice."

"With pleasure Master." Vette replied getting up to go to her quarters.

"Where are you going, Vette?" Harry asked.

"My quarters Master." Vette replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"You should probably do that." Jaesa said, before elaborating, "You should move your things in here. This room will be your ship quarters from now on."

"Thank you Master." Vette said bowing respectfully before making her way to her old quarters.

Harry looked at Jaesa for a moment before offering an arm and asking, "Shall we?"

Jaesa nodded and the two started walking towards the exit ramp.

A/N: Next time we will see what happens at the burrow. Hope you enjoyed and am curious as to what house you think Jaesa and Harry will be in.