Disclaimer- I do not own any of the Star Wars or Harry Potter characters in this story

(A/n) This is a Harry Potter and Star Wars crossover. I got my information and Star War characters names from and some Harry Potter stuff from the books and the movies. Sorted Sorting Hat Songs by Leesie G

Harry Potter and the Clone Wars

Chapter 1: Time Turner

"Another year at Hogwarts." Harry sighed with passion and his breath clouded the window of the Hogwarts Express. Ron and Hermione smiled at him they both knew Harry was nothing without his yearly trips to Hogwarts. It was their fourth year and Harry was prepared for another set of crazy adventures. Especially after the last three years.

He had to save the sorceress stone from Voldemort he opened the chamber of secrets and of course last year he saved Buckbeak and his godfather Sirius Black. It had been a lot of fun to think back on those adventures but he knew deep down inside he was missing something. Something that he could never get back, something that Voldemort took from him, his parents.

He sighed again deeply and slowly nodded off to sleep.

"Harry, Harry, HARRY WAKE UP!" Ron's voice broke into yet another dream about his parents. He snapped to attention and rubbed the sleep from his eyes lightly. His glasses had fallen on the floor when he jolted up.

"What is it Ron?" he asked in an annoyed tone. "We're here." Harry looked up at the looming castle that was Hogwarts.

It was a huge blot in the night sky ripping into the sky and making dark torrents of clouds appears. The moon was just in the right position sending an eerie glow of night light over the strange monstrous building. Harry stared in awe as if he had never seen the castle before but it was his fourth year there and still so many adventures yet to come buy. Even graduating seventh years complained about there not being enough time in the seven year period to find all the secrets of the castle itself.

Harry doubted that. He, Ron and Hermione might find them and if not. Fred and George would. He nudged Ron in the side slightly "it's beautiful." He murmured. Ron sighed and went back to his conversation with Neville Longbottom. Neville was the Hogwarts jinx in a way every time something went wrong it happened to poor old Neville. The first year his broom went crazy and he broke his wrist and Hermione petrified him.

The second year he fainted in his Herbology glass; he got attacked by pixies and fairly well mistreated by every other student. And let's not even get into the third year. He still had almost three or four years left poor boy.

Harry sighed fogging up the window once more. Finally after staring blankly at the great castle he stood up and went to get his bags. He couldn't wait to see Hagrid, Professor Dumbledore, all of his teachers. Except Snape, Severus Snape the Potions teacher at Hogwarts and a damn good one Harry had to admit but it was the Defense against the Dark Arts spot he wanted.

There hadn't been a secure teacher in the spot for, ever actually. Snape was the Slyhtherin Headmaster to boot which really made him more hate able. Ah Slytherin the house to Harry's worst enemy Draco Malfoy. A familiar voice tore into Harry's thoughts.

"Arry? Ello ow ya been boy? O its so good ter see ya." Hagrid shouted over all the students. Harry began to smile. He was home again but he was still missing something, something he can't get ever again.

Students slowly began to fill the Great Hall and take their seats patiently waiting the bringing of the Sorting Hat. They all loved the tales he told they were different every year. Finally Professor Minerva McGonagall walked down the center isle with the talking hat carefully in her hands. She sat it down on the stool and stepped back. The hat suddenly began to speak in a raspy horsed voice, his words entrancing all the young and old in the room.

A long time back, many centuries ago,

Hogwarts School was brand new.

The four who founded it were of a magical sort,

And wanted to pass on all that they knew.

The students arrived by the dozens,

All eager to learn to do magic.

The four founders got along well,

Until there passed something tragic.

A raging row rose up

Between two of the Hogwarts four.

Slytherin wished those of "pure blood"

To be admitted, but no more.

Gryffindor however,

Had a different point of view.

He thought all who showed signs of magic

Should be admitted to the school.

It was then that the houses were made,

Each to suit different traits.

And that was when I was created

To decide where the students were placed.

Those who are put in Slytherin

Have a slightly cunning streak.

They are all full of ambition,

And that's what makes them unique.

The ones I put in Ravenclaw

Are all talented and bright.

Never argue with a Ravenclaw,

For they are always right.

Into Gryffindor go the ones

That are noble and valiant.

They all are full of bravery,

And are of course, extremely gallant.

And last but not least, the Hufflepuffs

Are all hard working and kind.

They always try to make things fair;

They are all peaceful of mind.

Right now it's up to you

To try me on for size.

I'll know which house to put you in,

So listen up you guys!

You may go into Gryffindor;

Slytherin is possible too,

Or even Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff.

The choice is up to you.

The tables clapped loudly for a while until Professor McGonagall raised her hand to silence them then began to call the students names out. With that the sorting began.

Someone tapped a spoon lightly on a glass silencing the Great Hall so Professor Dumbledore could speak. The Sorting Hat had been taken away a long while ago and the empty spots around the Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hugglepuff tables were all filled.

"Welcome, welcome all new and old students. Welcome to Hogwarts School of Wizardry and Witchcraft. I am headmaster Professor Albus Dumbledore. I would like to express my deepest thanks to all those first years attending this year this school is nothing without the students."

The teachers began to clap and Dumbledore shot a look at Harry, Ron and Hermione smiling brightly.

"First years please note the Dark Forest is out of bounds to all those who don't want to die a most horrific death. Now let us eat." Dumbledore clapped his hands and food began to appear all over the tables. The students went ecstatic and loud conversation and chewing filled the room.

The Gryffindor common room was empty now night had befallen Hogwarts and most were asleep in their rooms. All accept the boy who lived. He sat in the window seal staring off into the night sky thinking deeply about something. He heard footsteps and turned around to see Ron and Hermione.

"We figured we figured we find you here." Hermione said putting her hands behind her back.

Ron took a seat loudly and sighed. "So what's up Harry? What's the matter with you?" he asked. Harry tried to make his face look puzzled as if he didn't know what they were talking about.

"What are you talking about Ron?" he asked knowing just as well what they wanted to know.

"Oh c'mon Harry we know you better then that. I haven't seem you mope like that since well um never." Ron said quickly. "You can trust us Harry remember we are you friends. We'll always be there for you."

Harry sighed. "Okay it's just that I," he stopped and looked back out the window. "I miss my parents."

"Your parents?" Hermione asked puzzled. Harry nodded. "I just wish I could at least meet them or see them face to face at least once in my life."

Hermione nodded knowingly as did Ron. "Well Harry I don't know what to say I mean. It's not like any of us can control time." Hermione's head snapped to attention and she mumbled. "Control time." A smile appeared on her face. "My time turner I still have it. Well McGonagall gave it back to me this year because I'm taking more classes again."

"That's brilliant we can use the time turner to turn back time so I can see my parents." Harry exclaimed. Ron smiled.

"See you parents? Harry you could damn well save them from Voldemort." Harry's eyes lit up even more. He was going to see his parents.

"Okay Hermione where is it?" he asked impatiently. She motioned for them to follow her back to her dormitory.

Inside books lied everywhere alongside piles of papers and clutters of other messes. Hermione wasn't much of a cleaning up person she just left her work all over the place. She reached under her mattress and pulled out the time turner then smiled.

"Wait before we go we might need some protection." She reached back and grabbed her wand. Harry and Ron produced theirs from pockets.

"Okay so how many times should we turn it back would you say?" Ron asked.

Harry humped his shoulders and Hermione looked puzzled. "I don't know a whole lot if you ask me." She responded. Harry nodded with agreement. Hermione began to turn the turner but Harry stopped her.

"Let me do it." He said. She smiled and handed it to him. He began to turn the time turner quickly.

After a few turns the room began to swirl around at a black midpoint close to Harry. Everything became blurry and was sucked into the portal finally one by one Ron, Hermione then Harry were sucked into the hole disappearing.

Harry hit the ground first landing in a huge pile of something soft. He heard loud thumps next to him twice letting him know Ron and Hermione had made it as well. After a moment he opened his eyes to find he had landed on a giant sand dune. They were in a desert of some kind. Harry sat up quickly.

"Where are we?" Ron wined with a disoriented look on his face. He got no answer Harry began to run to the top of the sand dune and when he got there he stared in amazement looking as if he'd seen a ghost but it wouldn't be the first time.

"What is it?" Hermione asked behind him.

Hermione and Ron rushed up next to Harry and looked out. In front of them were strange machines and creatures fighting. In front of them was a war. Ron sobbed.

"I don't think we're in Hogwarts anymore." He moaned.