Harry and Darth Vader walked from the training arena and through the backyard. They entered through the kitchen door and were greeted by Harry's mother.

"Well," Sheldia smiled, "How was practice today?"

Jedi master Sheldia aka Harry's adoptive mother, was wearing a blue shirt and pants. She also had an apron on that said 'Best Jedi mom in the Universe'. Her bright, stunning blue eyes sparkled with pride at her son, he had grown up so fast, but she loved him anyway.

Harry smiled before answering "I beat Dad today."

Vader nodded as he walked out of the kitchen and into the living room to tell the Fetts that dinner was prepared. Sheldia's eyebrows rose a little at Harry's statement, because Darth Vader had very few opponents that could beat him in lightsaber combat.

"If I'm hearing this correctly," Boba Fett or as Harry called him, Uncle Boba, "Harry has beaten Lord Vader at the age of seven."

Boba Fett, greatest Bounty Hunter of his time, was 24 years old, while his father Jango Fett was 38. Somehow the force brought them here from the age that they had died at, though Jango had a weird habit of rubbing his hand over the base of his neck like it was irritating him.

"Boba, sit down, you heard Vader." Jango said sharply, looking over at Harry before give him a small smile.

Vader walked in behind the two bounty hunters, before walking over to help get dinner on the table. Vader would sit at the table but since a special chamber hadn't been made for him, Vader couldn't eat, saddening Harry. He really wanted to see his father's face but he had to wait until the chamber had been built to do that. Vader had told him that without that chamber, he would not be able to breath as it would have the proper air mixture inside of it.

"Harry, could you please get some napkins?" Sheldia asked, Harry nodded and got the napkins from the cabinet. After setting them on the table. Harry sat in his seat and watched as his dad maneuver with the force, a massive pot of beefy broccoli & cheese soup onto the table.

"I'll say, Sheldia, you've outdone yourself again." Jango complimented as the aroma of the soup filled the air.

The next hour and a half was filled with the sound of bowls, cups, and silverware. The Fetts talked about their day in the office, Jango had nearly had a fit when he found out that every single file, and report in DMLE had NOT been sorted neatly. Boba had seen his father's anger and knew that some Auror or aurors were in deep trouble. Amelia had also seen the mess and was on board with Jango's idea to fix the problem; it was only half finished when Jango was dragged home by Boba.

Cheesecake then was served, to Harry's delight. After the cheese cake, Darth Vader spoke.

"Harry, tomorrow we are going to the wizarding bank. I want to about a few things before you go to this 'Hogwarts' school."

Harry nodded before he asked "Well, if we are leaving tomorrow I want to be up bright and early, so can I be excused to go to bed?"

Sheldia nodded before she said "Harry, could you put your dishes in the sink before you go?"

"Yes mom, I will." Harry said as he picked up his dishes, put them in the sink and went upstairs and got ready for bed.

-Line-Break-and-Time-Skip-

Darth Vader marched through the doors of the wizarding bank, Gringotts. Harry was at his side, as the two walked up to a goblin. In Vader's opinion, goblins were way too greedy but they kept the wizards valuables safer than anything the Galactic Empire could protect with the entire Starfleet and Death Star combined and that was saying something.

"Aw, Lord Vader, Mr. Potter, "The Goblin said as he looked down upon them, "Please, follow me."

The goblin walked towards a door in the back of the main plaza. They were lead into a circular room with two couches, a coffee table and a simple chair, for the goblins of course.

"Please," the goblin said "sit and I will get Griphook."

Harry took a seat on one of the couches, while Vader stood. Darth Vader was here because of one thing; marriage contracts. It wasn't a very common practice, but from what Vader had learned about them, marriage contracts could be found in wealthy families and the Potters were no exception to this.

Darth Vader had gotten a job at the ministry of magic as an auror and as well as a politician in the wizengamot. He was so good at what he did that the ministry gave him a plaque for beating Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody in the amount of criminals he had brought in and convicted.

Though not all of the wizards loved him, one was Lucius Malfoy; Malfoy tried to bribe Vader into not arresting and convicting his fellow death-eaters to Azkaban. Darth Vader then, as the term goes, wiped the floor with Malfoy in a stunning move, in from of the entire wizengamot, with nothing but words.

That was also the day Vader met Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts. That was a day Vader would never forget. It all started after the defeat of Lucius Malfoy, Darth Vader was walking out of the chamber when the old man walked up to him.

"You have a way with words, Lord Vader, no wonder you're also an auror, you're also a man of action." Albus noted, his voice calm but his eyes twinkled.

Vader could feel a failing attempt at a mind probing; Darth Vader forcefully shoved the probe out of his mind. Vader sneered. watching the old man's eyes widen in shock as Vader shoved him out of his mind, this made the Sith Lord's blood boil with a hatred that he had thought long gone.

"You'll also find," Vader replied sharply, his anger coiled into each word, "That I don't appreciate people trying to read my mind!"

Marching towards the elevator, Vader hit the button that would get him to the auror offices. Several memos flew in after him, but one stopped in front of him. Grabbing and opening it, Vader nodded before hearing the cool, calm voice of the elevator announce the level.

"Level Two; Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

Darth Vader marched out of the elevator, with several memos following after, as he headed towards Amelia Bones' office. Aurors quickly got out of the towering armored figures way, a few even fell over on themselves. Silence reigned, only the ever constant rhythmic breathing was heard.

Upon reaching Amelia's office, Vader knocked.

"Enter." He heard and he went into the office.

Amelia Bones was the one that got him the job in the first place, she also watch him as he went from newbie auror to the top ranks of the aurors. Even the more experienced Aurors were shocked that someone that looked like a Dark Wizard could be so good. Vader was a man of the military, always had been, politics were never a skill he could win at unless he held all the cards, like he had done with Lando Calrissian on Cloud City.

Vader saw Amelia wave her hand to one of the chairs in front of her desk, not even looking up from one of his latest reports.

"Vader, this report, like all your others, are the best reports I've ever seen." Bones shook her head and smiled as Vader looked at the title of his report; Franinic Dean.

"One of my toughest trails as well," Vader nodded his head at the report, "I had to use fourteen vials of that veritaserum to get the whole truth out of him."

Of course, that was because the veritaserum provided by the Ministry was super faulty. Vader found that out by having a certified Potions master look at it afterwards, and reported it to Amelia. She then made sure any new veritaserum was correctly made or wouldn't be used in any more trials.

In Vaders' personal opinion, he would have rathered using the Force on the criminal, he was very persuasive after all.

"That is not why I called you here today, Vader." Amelia said though the grimance grew slightly at the mention of the number of truth serums needed.

"I wanted to talk to you about my niece's marriage contract to Harry Potter."

Darth Vader's breathing stopped completely for a minute before it started again.

"Marriage contract to my son?!" Vader asked in a low tone as though he didn't believe it himself.

What kind of society was this?!

"Yes, Susan Bones, my niece…" Amelia paused for she asked, "Darth Vader, do you know about any of this…at all?"

Vader shook his head before answering "No, I don't. This is a first for me and to think that my son is in a contract to someone he doesn't know…"

"I see," Amelia said before opening a drawer in her desk and pulled out a book.

She handed it to him before she said "Here, this should help you get caught up on Magical Britain's customs.

That is when Vader was brought back from his memories as Griphook had just come into the room.

"Ah yes, Lord Vader, I have the Potter marriage contracts right here."

The folder had a few pieces of paper in it. Griphook sat in the vacant chair before opening it.

"Yes, the first contract is Penelope Clearwater. She is 11 years old and is going to Hogwarts this year." Griphook handed the small moving photo of Miss Clearwater to Vader.

The goblin turned to the next paper before he said, "Daphne Greengrass, 7 years old."

The goblin handed the picture of the young girl to Vader before he turned to the next page.

"Padma and Parvati Patil, both are Harry's age and this final contract…" Griphook stated.

The goblin paused before his said "Is to Susan Bones, who is also Harry's age."

Harry and Darth Vader looked at each other before looking back at the goblin. Five girls contracted to his son, and one that was way older than him. Well, must be a Skywalker thing, Padmé Amidala had been ten years his senior. Though, Harry's was a lot less in years than he had with his wife.

Then Harry asked "So when do I meet them?"