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This is written in first person point of view of Meagan unless otherwise noted.

From Earth to Star Wars

Part Two: Is now Post TPM by about seven years. (Anakin is somewhere over sixteen.) Meagan has been back for about three plus years now.

Meagan comes back to Star Wars and meets up with now Master Obi-Wan Kenobi and his Padawan Anakin Skywalker. Follows the movies, but is an AU. (Caution.) Ours does have a bit of a twist to it. Meagan has killed Caddock and the Sith have gone back into hiding. But will they come back? And why are they after Sasha? And what does this have to do with Anakin and Meagan's appearance?

AN: We're back! Hope you guys enjoy this next chapter as it kinda concludes the pirate sequence. It's mostly focused on Obi-Wan and some Sasha. So maybe Sasha will start talking next chapter! Anyway, thanks again for reading and reviewing.

Manson: Thanks for picking our story to read when you started fan fiction and we're glad that you've enjoyed it so for. It is a little long, but we've been working on this serious for several years, so it takes a lot of time and patience to get that far. Keep plugging away and you'll get there. Anyway, we'll have to figure out what Sasha can annoy Anakin about once the braid goes away or that Sasha grows out of it. We'll have to find something else that she can annoy him with.

xXKaternator: Wow 13 hours. We've very impressed and touched that you spent that much time reading both of our Star Wars stories! "This story is amazing, its completely blown me away with its complexity and the never ending bussle that keeps happening." Thanks for the compliment. We've always tried to put multi-plots throughout our chapters to keep interest and such going. We're pleased that our readers have been able to follow them and enjoy them. Thanks again.

Bananatree: We thought the braid pulling would be a good, cute idea and something a little baby/toddler would like to do. Especially if it annoys that person! LOL. Anyway, we should have another couple chapters coming up before we go back to our Harry Potter story. Hope you enjoy this chapter!

Chapter Forty Nine,

Obi-Wan's point of view

The gray light of a growing dawn slowly filtered through the window as my mind came awake. Meagan lay curled in my arms, still in a deep sleep. I watched her chest as it rose and fell with every breath she took, her deep red hair spreading across her shoulders, the gray light illuminating the soft curves of her face. And there was nothing that I liked better than to watch her sleep.

Several minutes later I placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head before climbing out of bed, careful not to wake her. She was doing much better, healing from her earlier experiences, the sessions with Master Yoda helping her. And as for Anakin, the Council hadn't put in on probation, since he was following orders, but had given him extra assignments on approiate behaivor and some chores around the Temple.

And that was why I was up a bit earlier than normal. The Master had previously summoned Sasha and I to see him this morning, mostly wanting to make sure recent events wouldn't have any yet unseen effects on her. And there was something else that I sensed that Master Yoda wanted to discuss with me.

Shaking off my thoughts, I completed most of my normal morning routine. As I took a sip of coffee, I sensed more than heard Sasha waking up. Putting down the mug, I went into her room to find my youngling already standing up in the crib, wide-awake.

"Good morning my little one." I traced a pattern across her soft cheek. "You ready to get up?"

She immediately took her thumb from her mouth and stuck both arms up in the air.

Smiling, I gently picked her up, cradling her close, taking in her sweet baby smell and the way her red curls framed her face. After a moment or two, I changed her diaper and put on a clean pair of clothes and then headed into the dining area.

Setting Sasha down, I quickly prepared a bottle as well as tearing bread into smaller pieces and getting a container of yogurt. I put it on the table and sat down in a nearby chair, calling her to me. "Sasha, you hungry?"

She looked up from where she was playing and toddled over to me. She placed her small hands on my knees, obviously wanting to climb up onto my lap herself. And well knowing she wasn't big enough yet, I reached down and placed her in my lap. She gave me a look of annoyance, clearly upset that I didn't let her crawl up on her own.

"You can hardly do it yourself you know. Your legs are quite long enough."

She barely even looked towards me, but reached for the bread pieces so that she could feed herself. Once she was finished with those, I reached around her, dipping a spoon into the yogurt. The spoon was about halfway to her mouth when it was suddenly jerked out of my hand, sending the yogurt straight onto my face, the cold wet substance clinging to my beard.

Sasha laughed and clapped her hands together, obviously having done this on purpose.

I quickly grabbed a napkin and wiped my face. "Sasha, revenge is something a Jedi should never do, even for one as young as you."

Sasha quieted down and she sat patiently in my lap as I gazed sternly down at her. Then once satisfied that she wouldn't repeat the trick, I filled the spoon again. This time she obediently opened her mouth, allowing me to feed her. After quite a few bites, she sat back in my lap, calling the bottle to her. She snuggled against my chest, sucking on the bottle contentedly.

For several minutes I watched Sasha finish her breakfast, cherishing the times with her, despite the earlier yogurt incident. She was growing fast and it wouldn't be too much longer before she would rather play than be coddled and rocked. Sasha eventually set down the bottle and then twisted in my lap, pulling herself to her feet. She smiled, her small hands patting my face.

Smiling back at her, I kissed her cheek before setting her down on the floor. "Let me get my cloak and we're going to go see Master Yoda."

Sasha nodded as if she understood and followed me as I headed for the front door.

"Come along." I palmed open the door and stepped into the hallway, making sure Sasha was following me.

We slowly made our way across the quiet Temple hallways, bits of sunlight streaming through the windows, lighting our way. Sasha toddled besides me, obviously enjoying being on her own two feet. Now that she was walking, she wanted to walk everywhere, using her newly acquired talent very often.

We were just about there when I held out my hand. "Take my hand Sasha." To get from Master Yoda's from our quarters, we had to climb a short flight of stairs, walk down a short hallway, go around a corner and down a short flight.

However, instead of taking my hand, she stared at the flight for several minutes, pure determination shining in her eyes. A moment or so later, she batted my hand away and climbed up, on her own, on all fours. I had to hide the laughter. So young and already asserting a strong independence.

We easily walked the way to the other short flight, but before I could pick her up, she sat down and scooted down the several stairs. "Well there are certainly other ways to get around."

Sasha smiled and followed me around another corner and stopped in front of the door as I entered in Master Yoda's pass code. The door slid open and Sasha stared in absolute awe of the garden/swamp like home of Master Yoda.

"Come and find me you will." I knew exactly where Master Yoda was, but Sasha stood there for a second, not quite sure. Though it didn't take her too long to figure it out, but a bit longer to actually get there since she insisted that she walk there herself. Which proved to be a challenge with walking or climbing around, through or in tree branches, roots and other planetary obstacles.

"Walking you are. Like it you do." Master Yoda looked quite pleased to see Sasha on her own two feet.

Sasha grinned as I sat down on a nearby tree stump. I then watched as Master Yoda came to stand directly in front of her. He gently moved the Force around and through her, lifting a few small things, completely distracting her to what he was really doing. Though when he began to probe deeper, Sasha began to sense it. She gave out a cry of protest, nearly Force shoving Master Yoda and immediately toddled back to me.

I cradled her close, soothing her gently but looked back at Master Yoda, who luckily seemed just a bit shocked, but pleased as well.

"Felt enough I did." He spoke quietly. "No effects lingering there will be."

I nearly sighed in relief, glad for that alone.

But Master Yoda wasn't quite finished yet. "Strong she is. Not through this is."

"The Sith."

"More than revenge I feel this was. Sensed her potential they have. Want her for their evil purposes they do."

I knew they knew that I had a daughter, but how did they learn of what Sasha's capabilities were? "How do they know that?"

Master Yoda sighed before answering. "Heard or been told about Meagan's appearance they must have been. Deduced that her main purpose here is the young one, among other reasons."

Rubbing my eyes, this was nearly overwhelming. I'd always known there was a reason why Meagan was brought here and I kinda just thought since we were soul mates, that was the reason. Though when Sasha came along, we all learned how strong she was in the Force, that her destiny was somehow tied to Anakin's. And now Master Yoda was telling me that Sasha was nearly the sole reason of Meagan coming to us.

And now it all made sense, the tremendous pull between my wife and I, Meagan getting pregnant when we weren't even thinking of having children, both of them surviving the horrendous ordeal of being shot and even Meagan being able to kill Caddock, saving both Sasha and Anakin's lives. I allowed those thoughts to run through me, testing them out with the Force and feeling the truth of them. Though one question lay unanswered.

"But what does this all mean?"

"Clouded the future with darkness it is. Light of hope Sasha is. Something also I feel with your own apprentice. Tied together their futures are. The Sith want her before their fate is revealed, they might. Beyond that, nothing feel I do that is settled. Always in motion the future is."

We meditated for several minutes, letting things settle into the Force and I became calm and quiet as I should. And sometime after that, Master Yoda dismissed us from his chambers.

And like before, Sasha wanted to walk on her own, quite enjoying her independence and the attention from the other Jedi that stopped to greet us.

"I can't believe that you neglected to mention that Sasha is walking." Bant scolded me immediately as Sasha toddled into her open arms.

I shrugged slightly. "It's been a recent development."

In response she completely ignored me and turned to Sasha. "I guess that Daddy doesn't think it's that important then." Her voice though was of gently teasing. "But you seem to be doing it very well."

Sasha got another hug before she started walking around again, often forming circles around us, giving Bant and I time to talk.

"The Sith disappeared again haven't they?" She asked quietly, well knowing that beyond Garen, Siri, myself, a few Council members and a few selected others knew that the Sith were behind the bounty.

I nodded. "Though unfortunately this might not be over with yet."

"How's Meagan taking all of this?" Her voice was filled with concern.

"She's fine." I continued at the delicate raise of Bant's eyebrows. "I haven't told her about the Sith though."

"Obi-Wan."

I watched as Sasha walked close to a low window, watching the morning traffic fly by. "Meagan's been through enough lately. She doesn't need to know that the Sith are the ones that were really after our daughter."

Bant nodded slightly, seemingly to understand my reasoning. "Is Sasha safe?"

"She's quite safe with us." I turned and saw Sasha's face nearly pressed against the window, fascinated by the world outside.

Bant was about to say something else as Siri Tachi came up to us.

"Good morning you two." She smiled as Sasha turned at the sound of a new voice.

"Well look who's on her own feet."

Sasha grinned at the attention, nearly dancing in place.

"It's fun isn't?" Siri touched her cheek before turning back to us. "Well I guess there will be another Kenobi terrorizing us all."

Bant laughed as I pretended to be offended. And we continued to banter back and forth while walking through the Temple corridors. When we came to the stairs that would take us to the lower levels, and despite her instant cry of protest, I scooped Sasha up in my arms and carried her down the flight.

Of course the second we reached the bottom, she made it quite known that she wanted down. And the second her feet touched the ground, she nearly literally took off again, only to go in the wrong direction.

"Sasha, we're going that way." I could tell that she could see that I was pointing toward the creche and she stopped for a second. She abruptly turned, nearly falling over, and kept walking, now going in the right direction.

"You know I think Meagan conveniently forgot to tell you something." Siri commented once we stopped laughing. "Because there is no way that Sasha is your daughter since you were never that stubborn as a kid." Her voice was dripping in sarcasm.

Bant laughed again as I mocked a scowl toward Siri. "Very funny Siri, very funny."

She just grinned mischievously. "I try to be."

After dropping Sasha off at the creche and departing from our friends, I wound my way back to our quarters.

"Well?" Meagan was awake, but not completely dressed, nearly pounced on me the second after she heard the door slid open.

"Sasha's just fine." I could sense her instant relief. "And I went ahead and took her to the creche. She needs to get back into her more normal routine."

Meagan nodded, taking a slow sip of her coffee. "Did Master Yoda say anything else?"

"Not much else." I quickly put in, not quite sure how to handle the influx of information. I knew Meagan knew some of it up to a sense, but to mention anything would mean to reveal it all. She was too intuitive to know that I was leaving something out. And now was not the time to mention the Sith. "Though he was pleased that she was walking."

"Did she want to walk everywhere?" She asked as I slipped an arm around her, well knowing the answer.

"Of course, after all she's your daughter."

"Obi-Wan." She playfully slapped my chest. "Sure this is all my fault. Sasha's only my daughter when she does something wrong."

I reached up, tracing a pattern across her cheek. "Sure, why not."

She laughed, leaning into my side. "And she didn't inherit your sarcasm and stubbornness?"

I shrugged lightly, playing it up a bit. "You sure about that? Maybe it came from you."

She just looked at me before stepping away. "I think you've just made my point."

I watched her as she picked up her mug and put it in the kitchen sink.

"Did I?" I came up from behind her as she washed it out, then I leaned down kissing her neck.

"Obi-Wan." She tried to scold me but it soon came out as giggling. "Stop it."

I didn't lift my head from her neck, my arms tightening around her waist. "Are you going anywhere anytime soon?"

She mumbled a response as I gently turned her in my arms. And once she was leaning against my chest, I slowly started to work my way up her neck.

"Anakin's in class, so I'm actually completely free until after lunch."

"Obi-Wan what's gotten into you?" Though she didn't resist as my lips easily found hers.

"Can't a husband pay his wife his attentions?" I whispered in her ear after several kisses.

"Mm..." She mumbled again, pressing herself closer to me. "I think I can move a few things around for you."

"Don't I feel special." I couldn't help but drawl out, burying a hand in her red curls, the sweet smell of flowers permeating the air.

She slowly circled her arms around my neck, her green eyes sparkling. "Do I need to prove it to you?"

"Maybe you do." I answered her, feeling our desires growing through our bond, one that had only become stronger since we reunited on Naboo.

Meagan suddenly started to pull away. "Why don't we finish this elsewhere?" Her voice was low and seductive, sending sparks up and down my spine.

I took a step towards her, lifting her up in my arms, nearly carrying her into our bedroom. Meagan giggled again as I very much found the sound pleasing. And her lips were so soft on my neck.

Once inside the room, I began reaching for the knot on her robe, my mind going to more than just making love to her. Her purpose here was for more than just Sasha. Oh it was much more than that, more than the countless lives she selflessly touched, but our relationship. She was my soul mate, my wife, my everything.

"I love you Obi-Wan Kenobi." Her sweet voice echoed through more than just my ears.

I tilted her chin up slightly, looking deep into her eyes. "Meagan, have I ever told you that you complete me? That I wouldn't be whole without you. That we are your purpose here."

She gazed back at me looking extremely touched but also quite amused. "I've known for a long time that our marriage is a part of it. I may have been born and raised on Earth, but you're my home. I belong here with you and Sasha, no matter what happens. I've become a part of this world."

I stared back at her as her fingers traced patterns across my chest.

"And you're just figuring this out?" Her eyes danced with mischief and delight.

I shrugged, pulling her closer, enjoying the feel her soft bare skin under my rougher hands. "I think I've always known my love, just never gotten around to telling you."

Her only answer was to place her lips on my jaw line, leaving a hot trail behind them.

"Meagan..." I gently lowered her to our bed. "I love you."

She smiled as she gently pulled me on top of her. I easily waved the curtains closed and the light off with the Force.

"Oh Obi-Wan." She breathed as I lowered my head to her, shutting everything else but her out of my mind.