This is basic off someone else's story with a few changes

1 year later

Padmé smiled as she took a sip of her caf.

Ahsoka was sitting cross-legged in the center of the small dwelling they were renting, with Leia who was wearing the necklace Anakin had made Padme when he was young, sitting in her lap. Luke stood a few feet away from her with his tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth as he concentrated on keeping a small silver ball hovering several inches off the ground.

The ball suddenly dropped to the floor, clanking softly. Luke's face dropped. "I couldn't hold it."

"You did better than last time," Ahsoka said with a smile. "Good job."

His mouth twisted into a small smile.

"My turn now!" Leia called out, pushing herself out of Ahsoka's lap. "Let me try to lift it!"

Ahsoka glanced over at Padmé, clearly checking to be certain she wouldn't mind a bit more training before they stopped for the day. With another smile, Padmé nodded at her.

Luke ran over to Padmé's side as Leia took his place in front of Ahsoka. He pulled at her tunic, clearly wanting to climb into her lap, and after a moment's hesitation Padmé let him do so.

At seven, almost eight, he was getting a little big to sit in her lip. For the time being, though, she was happy to pretend that he wasn't growing up. That neither of them was growing up.

Padmé glanced over at Leia. Unlike Luke, she was watching Ahsoka, not the metal ball that she was keeping hovering.

Not for the first time, Padmé couldn't help but be thankful that she and Ahsoka had stumbled across each other. Ahsoka never claimed that it was anything more than a coincidence, to the point where Padmé wondered if she was afraid to admit it might have been the Force.

Padmé, at least, was willing to consider the idea. But still to have one of the people she love back in her life. Padme was starting to feel alive again. It had been a trick for Padme and Ashoka not to make out with each other with the kids around or be quite during their love making at night.

Every time she watched Ahsoka with her children, teaching them how to control the powers that they were slowly coming into to the best of her ability, it brought it to the forefront of her mind.

It felt right, like this is how it should be. Her family together even if it was missing one member.

Leia turned towards her and beamed, the silver ball still hovering in mid-air behind her. "Luke, look!" she called out. "It's higher than when you did it."

"No it's not," Luke shot back immediately.

"Is too!" Leia shot back.

Luke glowered. "Is not," he said firmly. Then he held out his hand, his eyes narrowing.

The metal ball slammed into the ceiling hard enough to leave a crack. Leia let out a shriek, and in Padmé's lap Luke flinched. The ball dropped back to the floor with a clunk, bouncing slightly before rolling towards the wall.

The room went quiet.

Ahsoka's face stayed carefully blank for a moment, although Padmé knew her well enough to see the amusement in her eyes. Then she sighed. "And that," she said patiently, "is why the two of you are supposed to take turns."

Luke shifted in Padmé's lap. "Sorry 'Soka," he said sheepishly. "I forgot."

"Did not," Leia muttered, loudly enough that all of them clearly heard it.

Luke stuck out his tongue. "Did too."

Ahsoka glanced over at Padmé and met her gaze, her eyes twinkling. Padmé let her mouth twitch, just slightly, before putting a stern expression on her face before the twins went too far.