Chapter 3

There was a flash and they fell onto the ground. Not really fell, more of nearly fall, roll and grab your lightsaber seeing if there is a reason to use it.

Their was a shriek and a large yell.

The exile looked around at her souroundings. This place, no planet was unfiilar to her. It seemed really primitive to her. Their refridgerator seemed to date thousands of years ago. The boy had some weird holoreader, no some form of script in his hand.

Harry was scared. Going to sleep and then waking up back in his prison was startling. The room was recgnizable. The color on the walls. The table he was starved at. The door facing his cuboard. It was a little unfamiliar to him. It was like going back to your elemary school, while in high school.

He noticed that Vernon wasn't here. Harry did manage to figure out it was breakfast. It was odd for Vernon not to be there during breakfast. Perhaps his buissness hours changed.

"Harry? Do you know these people?" The exile asked.

" They're my aunt and cousin." Harry said with his voice tipping with raging.

" Harry's back." Dudley said with glee. He missed beating the punk up. He ran over to where Harry was standing.

Harry wanted to fight back. He wanted at least some form of revenge to his " family".

Dudley managed to get there surprisingly fast for a boy of his "size".

As Dudley threw a punch Harry grabbed his fist midair. He squeezed it as Dudley felt extreme pain.

Dudley tried to kicked harry in the shin, but Harry slightly moved his leg and block it with the bottom part of his leg.

" Hell!" Dudley yelled as a sharp pain ran up his leg.

The exile watched passively as the two boys fought. She knew Harry could fight his own battles. Besides, Dudley deserved this from what Harry told him.

Dudley grabbed at Harry's throat. Harry did nothing as Dudley tried to choke him.

Soon Dudley was the one being choked. Invisible hands closed around his throat. He didn't noticed he was slowly being lifted into the air.

"You freak! Your freakishness always ended up ruining our family. You make Vernon have to run from the bobbies!" Petunia shrieked at him.

" You were the ones ruining him. You only brought him pain as he grew up without love. You starved and beat him." The exile said in a whisper that could be heard from the entire house. " We're leaving Harry."

Harry left the house with the exile next to him.

Walking down the street they ran into a wookie.

"Sorr-" The wookie said. That confused both of them. Wookie vocal cords didn't allow any languages besides the basic wookie language. If you looked at him out of the corner of your eye you'd think he was a wookie, but at closer glance he was an extremely hairy man.

"Harry!I gotta take ya to 'ogwarts. Dumbledore needs ta speak to ya" The wookie thing says.

" I'm sorry, but what are you?" Harry asked. The exile silently sighed. She really had to teach Harry better manners.

" I'm Hagrid, keepa of keys at Hogwarts." He said, disregarding the what part of the question.

The exile looked at the man again. He seemed to be about two times the size of a normal human. He also seemed about two and a ha, no three men.

Next to him seemed to be a primitive swoopbike.

This sealed the cake on their theory that they were in a primitive planet. A discovery a long long ( many thousands) time ago, someone found that a hover vehicle is much cheaper and faster than a vehicle on land. These plans were spread everywhere. One should also note that most ground based vechiles weren't hover based. This made them less fragile.

( Now out of the really bad made up lore and back to the really bad made up story.)

They all were startled when a light surrounded all of them.

I finished this chapter. I spent many days trying to figure out how to get them back to earth. I thought about things like the death portal in the department of mysteries. A portal opening up. The gravity of Koriban.

I also considered having the droids ( I claim no ownership of this word. It is property of George Lucas) follow them.

If anyone has any ideas about the story put them in reviews.

One more thing *clears throat and begins in a music voice* I am a jedi and I'm cutting some hands. Cutty cutty hands. Cutting the hands Cutting the hands.

I shall be happy if you get the reference.

Goodbye!