I don't own Harry Potter or Star Wars the Old Republic this is a fanfiction only.

I honestly don't know how or why I know the things I know or can do the things I can do. I would say my life is pretty interesting but, let's face it, it's more tragic than interesting. I was about a year old when this horrible decrepit man murdered my mother and father. I think his name was Thomas Marvolo Riddle.

Too bad for him, my mother's family had a nasty secret. She wasn't entirely human and that sometimes made members of her family develop a rather nasty ability, the ability to use magic to assimilate everything a person ever knew. They call it an assimilation spell, but I call that unimaginative naming. It's more of a description than a name.

As it turns out Thomas hit me with a curse or at least he tried, I must have been so scared that I unintentionally cast that very assimilation spell at him, the funny thing is I cast it point blank range, I guess he loved to gloat. The second the spell hit him, I knew everything he knew and had every single ability he had.

Not bad for a one-year-old don't you think so? Anyways as soon as the spell did that, his body and soul burst into a million sparkles of light. It has been two years since and I had to say something, he sure looked nice blowing up like that, reminds me of fireworks.

Anyways since my folks were dead, some genius decided to leave me on the doorstep of my only living relatives. After two years of living with my so called family, meaning my horse faced Aunt, and my pig like Uncle and Cousin, I really wish I had a wand or that they came close enough so I could do to them what I did to Thomas.

They never came close to me, and without a wand or some means to cast my spell getting my revenge on the fools would have to wait. Not that I can do anything with this body I got. I am not getting fed, I am wearing rags not even a hobo would wear, and vaccinations and medical treatment was my Uncle beating me with a short mallet.

Like I said with this body my options are limited, so I had no choice but to wait my time and when the time came vengeance shall be mine.

For the longest time I was no better than a house elf, no I take that back, a house elf would be better treated than I was. I was living worse than a house elf. I did all those disgusting things my Aunt was too good, or at least she said she was, to do for herself. I took care of the gardening, cooking, cleaning, washing, and separating the garbage.

The gardening was actually pleasant since I knew several garden snakes I could talk with, my only friends really. They ate the mice in the place I slept, and most of them were rather friendly. I was tempted to ask them to bite my so called relatives, but I didn't have the heart to ask them to put something that disgusting in their mouths.

My fifth year was probably my best and my worst. I was invited to go with Dudley and his friends to the zoo. It was his birthday and Dudley, my cousin, was going to get a new game system, a trip to the zoo he loved so much or so did my Uncle Vernon say and they could not leave me alone in the house, something about burning the entire place down if I was left on my on.

The place Dudley loved was of course filled with creatures much like he and his parents were, cold blooded. I guess I shouldn't insult the reptiles by comparing them with Dudley, Vernon and my horse faced Aunt Petunia.

There was a massive boa constrictor on one of the displays, Dudley kept knocking on the glass trying to make the snake do something. I was tempted to tell him that this poor snake was not a dog for him to do tricks, but Dudley seeing that the Boa would not even move left towards where his parents had bought for them some ice cream.

I looked at the Boa, "I am sorry my idiot cousin is so disrespectful. He is just as bad with me truth be told, you must be so bored just lying on this thing." The massive snake opened her eyes and moved till we were looking at each other's eyes. She was bowed and looked at the place Dudley and his friends were at, then she moved her head and looked straight up and began shaking her head.

To me was the clear sign off I get this all the time, "Must be really annoying. So where are you from?" She began to point her tail at a small sign by the window. Boa Constrictor, Brazil. I bet is nice there I guess I should really ask if I want to know.

"Was it nice there?" She began to point at the same sign pretty much telling me to read more of it. Born in captivity, guess we both have that in common. "Born in captivity, too bad. I bet it would be nice there."

That is when I heard something I wish I hadn't and so did most of the people and animals in the reptile section of the zoo as a matter of fact. "DUDLEY YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT THAT SNAKE IS DOING"

Out of nowhere Dudley pretty much sucker punched me out of the way and wouldn't you know it, that is when the glass of the display case sort of disappeared. The second it did the large Boa came out and began to pretend to attempt to bite Dudley and his friends, I was almost laughing at seeing them scared. She was just joking after all.

That is when I heard her speak, "Thanks for your help amigo, Brazil here I come!"

The manager of the zoo was apologizing profusely that he didn't know where the glass was, or reassure them that the Boa was not poisonous or would ever harm them. Dudley was swearing that the Boa was trying to eat him, Petunia was screaming that the snake should be found and killed.

"Dudley you know Harry was talking about it, don't you think it's weird that the snake didn't try and bite him?"

I really hate Dudley and his parents that are true, but his friends were no saints either. I guess I should really add them to the people to kill list.

As soon as we got home and the other people went away Vernon kicked me out to the backyard and gave me a beating like I had never received before. I honestly thought he wanted to kill me. I left to bleed to death on his backyard. The next day would be my best day ever, I would gain something I would never have. I just didn't know it.

The next morning Vernon, Petunia, Dudley and his friends were going to receive a treat for putting up with the bad behavior of the Dursley Family Slave. They each had a bat and they looked like they were going to take turns beating something open, and that something was me.

That very second a strange light appeared overhead and a large metal object came down from the sky, it landed on the house crushing it to pieces. I heard Dudley screaming about his PlayStation. Out of the large metal ship, came people dressed from head to toe in armor. They walked over to me and one of them, a woman I think picked me up from the ground.

Vernon put his hand on her and looked at her, "You can't take that thing from us. You must live our Freak, he is our slave and pays for the damages you caused my home!" She pulled out a large knife and slit his throat right on the spot.

The other armored men took out their pistols and blasted the others. Finally one of them told the others in a language I didn't know something. They gathered the bodies and put them in the rubble of the house and burned the house and the bodies to ashes before taking me inside the ship.

That was the day I was rescued from my enslavement, that was the day I gained something I never had before, the thing I gained was a family. For you see at the tender age of five I became a member of a Mandalorian clan as the lady explained to me, the clan was called Clan Spar, and the other thing I gained was a baby sister by the name of Akaavi.

I don't know if this was fate, destiny or even some higher power working for my benefit the only thing I knew was that for once in my life I was happy.