Authors Note: I Do not Own Harry Potter nor Star wars. Hello My lovelies I apologize for the awful long wait. I'm kicking my butt into gear now. I hope you all enjoy it, I had so much fun writing this chapter. I've been wanting to do it for ages but work, Other Stories/plot bunnies. and General Life being hell.

But its thanks to a reviewer that reminded me to work on it :)

I tried to make this chapter as long as possible, but this is one of those chapters that leads up to a better chapter if that makes sense.

I do ask one thing, To all my readers. Please either Review or PM me, I need help deciding what color Hermione's Saber should be. Let me know your thoughts. It wont be for a bit yet. But its bugging me. and I want all of your opinions. I get such good reviews from ya'll. (Choices are White, Purple, Blue, Green and Yellow. Obviously The Red and the Rare black one are out for obvious reasons. I'm wanting to choose from Cannon/Expanded universe/Ledgends for the Color choices Trying to keep it as much as in universe as possible. other wise her saber would be Pink lol)

Hermione woke up slowly, at first she was confused the last thing she remembered was asking Anakin to train her. Shutting her eyes tightly, she moved a hand to rub at them. Blinking slowly she looked around. Relaxing once she found herself back at the Temple in her rooms. She must of fallen asleep and was carried back. Shuffling out from under the covers she went into the kitchen her mouth felt like cotton and her lips were dry.

Tip toeing to make sure she didn't wake the boys, she was always up before them. Hermione found herself in the small kitchenette where she started to cook, finding bacon, eggs and some form of blue milk that she was almost terrified to try. She sniffed it, it smelled like milk if not a bit sweeter. She poured three glasses of it and put them on the small table.

Hermione turned her attention over to the task at hand, making a simple breakfast why going over in her head what could be done today. There was another Senate Debate that she was expected to go too. Hopefully some of the research and Knowledge she had gained over the last fourty-eight hours would enable her to at least understand what was being argued about, and maybe put her own two cents in.

Hermione gave a slight smile, She felt for the first time since the war that she was apart of something bigger than herself. She was so lost in thought, that she didn't hear Harry come up behind her until he poked her sides. Reality crashing around her and jumping in the air she whirled around to glare at him.

Harry was laughing, his green eyes bright and mischievous.

"Harry James Potter!" She playfully cried and hit his arm with the spatula, earning harder laughs out of him.

"Don't scare me like that!"

"Sorry Mione, I couldn't help it you were looking into space and I had to bring you back down to reality. Preferably before you burnt the bacon." He teased and moved her aside to flip the bacon over. That was indeed becoming a bit to crispy on one side.

Hermione smiled and laughed lightly, "Harry. The Savior of bacon!" She gave an exaggerated bow.

"Did I hear bacon?" Ron asked mid yawn as he left his room and headed toward them, dressed in black wizard robes.

The three of them got comfortable at the small table dishing out the food. They jumped when one of the robots came out from under the sink to handle the dishes when they were done.

"you ok mione? You have been awfully quiet" Ron asked tentivly .

"I'm fine, it's just. We've been thrown into this whole new world so much bigger than us, than even our planet. I know our positions are just temporary, but I'm thinking on petitioning the Ministry to make me the permanent representative, There's so much good I could do. "

"We'll support you no matter what you decide to do Hermione" Harry gave a reassuring smile.

Hermione looked at the clock and paled. "We're going to be late!" She scrambled to her room and threw on one of the dresses Ginny had helped her pick out. It was a beautiful lilac dress . It only had one sleeve that went over her left shoulder in almost a Grecian style, it flowed along her long legs and hit the floor like water. Hermione quickly put on matching flats and used her wand to put her hair up in a French braid that rested over her shoulder.

Going to the living room where the other two were waiting in their Auror uniforms. Harry's was a black jacket with a bit of red on the sleeves and slacks, he wore a dark shirt underneath the jacket. The ministry letter M on his chest. Ron's was similar but in grey with the same M on his jacket. She took both their hands and with a soft "pop" Sound they were gone and in the hall of the senate.

Hermione straightened her dress before making a beeline to the floating box that she shared with the Minister Palpatine until she or someone else could take their right place in their own box in the senate.

They arrived just in time. She had just gotten seated and comfortable when others started to file in and discussions began.


Anakin had just finished getting ready for his mission with Obi-Wan, Hermione's request going through his head like a stuck hologram.

"Anakin, I want you to teach me to use the force"

What harm could it do? He was more than ready to take his own Padawan, even if Obi-wan didn't think so. He could at least test to see if she was force sensitive. Then decide why on this mission whether or not he'd go behind the councils back and train her.

Once he was done, he wanted to go talk to Hermione, but the senate meeting was still going. So he killed time by mediating and training, trying to sooth the conflict within him, he was sure Obi-Wan would notice the turmoil if he didn't get it under control. Once he was calm and centered again, he found himself waiting for Hermione outside the rooms she stayed in with the boys.

He didn't have to wait long, he sensed her bright signature before she even appeared, out of seemingly no where. There was a pop sound and she was there, along with Ron and Harry, who he had the distinct impression didn't like him. He smiled and waved in greeting.

"Hey, I wanted to talk to Lady Hermione, it won't take but a moment. I have to get going on a mission with Obi-wan soon."

"Why?" Harry asked his green eyes peering at him from behind his glasses. Anakin didn't like how Harry seemed to guess something was going on that shouldn't be. If he would guess anyone was force sensitive it would be the boy.

Hermione didn't miss a beat. She smiled and took his hand.

"Oh good I have much to ask before you go!" She tugged him down the hall until they were at the base of one of the statue's of Jedi Past. They were alone and her voice dropped.

"Have you thought about what I asked?"

"Yes, I still need to think on it but, I see no harm in testing. Hold out your finger."

Hermione held out one of her small fingers of her hand, he noticed red words on her arm, but before he could read them, they were gone if they hadn't been there. Curious but not pushing it. He poked her finger and let several drops of blood fall into the small machine he had brought out of his robes. He put that away, he'd look at it later and brought out another screen that would hold up images.

"Now tell me what you feel the images are."

"You expect me to know what I can't see?" She sounded skeptical

Anakin grinned.

"I expect you to sense what the object is."

"I don't sense anything.." She looked at the screen and played with one of the curls that had come out of her braid.

"It's not on yet." Anakin laughed and turned the screen on. The first image was of an object she wouldn't even know the name of-A power cupling - . So he went to the settings and programs tell he found one of object's she'd know. The first one that popped up on screen was of an odd golden ball with wings, the words under it said Snitch.

He watched as Hermione stared at the back of the screen, a calm going about her as she through all her concentration on this one task. It took a moment before she spoke, as if she was making sure she was certain.

"A golden snitch."

Anakin didn't show any indication she was right, and changed the image. It was of a car.

"what your not going to tell me if I was right?!" She looked at him eyes wide, and she seemed to shift a bit.

"I'll tell you when I get back from the trip with my answer."

"That's not fair' She grumbled her arms folding across her chest.

Anakin shook his head. "It is frustrating but lets continue."

"Hmph." was all the reply he got while she went still again , her honey eyes staring at the screen in his hand. Again she didn't answer right away.

"Car."

They continued this for another five minutes, objects being a key, a chessboard, a book, a sword, a shield, shoe, hat, and lion. She got all of them correctly and didn't hesitate or sound nervous.

When he was done, feeling rather impressed. She was either a very good guesser, or she was force sensitive. He would know for sure when he checked the blood results later.

"We're done. I better get you back before they think I kidnaped you, you'll have the results and my answer when I return."

Hermione nodded and walked back toward her rooms.

"I look forward to your favorable answer Master Skywalker" She turned her head back over her shoulder and winked before disappearing.

Before he could answer that, not that he knew how to react. His holowatch went off, Obi-wan wanted to know where he had gone to. Anakin replied quickly.

"On my way master." Anakin took one more look to the rooms and headed out to meet Obi-wan at the space ship. He had a weird sense that things would change when he returned. He shook this off and headed to the control port of the shuttle.

"Anakin, I really think you should let me drive" Obi-wan started entering the ship with him.

"No way!" He started up the controls. Obi-wan barely got his seatbelt on before Anakin had them into space and flying fast.

"I really hate flying with you" Obi-wan grumbled holding onto the sides. This would be a very rough trip.