Chapter 2: What The Truth Can Hide
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"What?" Harry asked, he was completely overwhelmed. How could Draco, the Slytherin Prince, not be the son of the powerful & rich Lucius Malfoy? There was just no answer to that question for Harry.
"But if Lucius Malfoy is not your father, who is?" Hermione asked. "And who told you weren't Lucius's son?"
"My mother told me and I know she would never lie to me, not to her blood own son." Draco replied. "And my biological father is even more powerful than Lucius, he's considered a Royal."
"We still don't have a name." Harry said.
"Fine. I was born as Draconis Erasmus Skywalker, happy now?" Draco asked, slightly angry.
Hermione gasped. "You're one of Luke Skywalker's sons, are you?" she asked.
"Almost the youngest." Draco replied. "Born by his second wife, Narcissa Black."
"Does this mean you're Professor Skywalker's younger brother?" Harry asked.
"Yes, he's the oldest brother I have, and he's dad's heir." Draco replied. "I'd better tell the whole story to you now, then anything else that still has to come won't hit you hard."
"How do you mean?" Harry asked, blinking his eyes.
"My mother married my biological father over 20 years ago after she became a Jedi Knight. And because my parents are Jedi, it automatically means I'm too, plus the magical talent I draw from my mother's line." Draco replied. "Onto the story."
That was when Draco started to tell.
"My dad is known in every society in these days since he became the Galaxy's most powerful man. Nobody could tell him what to do because he's a free spirit. Everyone describes my dad as a powerful, brave, loyal yet strict man with a heart for his family.
And he was all of this already 20 years ago, when my mother started her Jedi Training at the Jedi Academy on Yavin IV, the Academy I will go to when I'm done here at Hogwarts.
My mother easily enrolled the Academy on Yavin because her older sister Andromeda helped her getting in. Once she was busy training there, she changed. She started to see life differently, she saw that everything about Muggles she had learned was false, nothing was the same anymore. So what aunt Andromeda told her was true: 'Once you're training, nothing will be the same.'. The change of an opinion is hard, but it made her way more motherly and softer to younger people, to the normal humans & humanoids.
After her training, she fell in love with my dad. But sadly enough, he was already married, and not to just a woman, no, his wife was the Galactic Jedi Empress Ahrianna Palpatine, the Galaxy's most powerful being, no one dares to challenge her.
But somehow, my dad did take an interest in my mother and asked his first wife permission to marry my mom, and she gave it, and any future children would be legal by every law. And those children would be me, my brother Andrew and my sister Anastasia.
And of course my dad has children with his other wife: my half-brothers Anakin, Lukas, Lucan & Jonathan and my half-sister Valentina."
Harry was silent, but Hermione had questions.
"Are you the only child with wizarding powers?" she asked him, sitting down beside him on the grass.
"No, my brother Andrew is pure wizard, he did his exams last year. Anakin has slight wizarding powers coming from his mom, the reason he's here teaching us. Jonathan too, but he wants to be a Jedi, not a wizard. And Valentina is somewhere here in Hogwarts too, my dad send me a message about that, he wanted me to find her before Umbridge or the Ministry did." Draco replied. "You know they don't like Jedi. And my dad is pure Jedi, no child of Skywalker is safe at Hogwarts."
"You must feel brotherly protection." Harry said, playing with a small twig.
"Yeah, I do." Draco said and turned to Harry with a scattered face. "How did you know I felt that?"
"I-I, I don't know." Harry said, looking up to the sky. Then he realized something. "Wait a sec…. why do I even feel this? This is the second time I feel how someone else feels!"
Draco looked at him. "It may be something good to have a talk with my brother." he said. "He can explain." and stood up, Hermione following him.
Now Harry was scattered, but he did follow Draco and Hermione to the DADA classroom.
They ran through the empty hallways of the castle. Another period had started, but they were off.
Professor Skywalker was in the classroom, behind his desk. He looked up when they entered.
"Anakin, could you explain to Harry why he can feel certain things?" Draco asked, referring their teacher as his brother.
Professor Skywalker, Anakin, looked at Harry.
Shiny sky blue eyes met bright emerald green ones.
Anakin stood up and turned to his little brother again. "Your friend Mr Potter here possesses one the same ability as we do." he replied, his voice sounded slightly spiritual. Anakin's braid was hanging down his shoulder.
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