The blond man pulled his hooded cape tighter around him as he signaled to the men under him. The calming weight of his lightsaber dangled at his waist.

Their dark cloaks blended in with the crowd as they waited for the announcement of who was elected the next minister. With the excitement of the past few months leading to Lord Tyrans call for a vote of no confidence, it seemed apropriate that his own actions would take place when the announcement of Fudges replacement would take place before the ancient pillars in front of Gringotts bank.

His master had given him the autonomy he needed and now he believed that he was strong enough to become the master, and such, in the Sith traditions, he would slay his master.

He checked his watch and watched the countdown as the ministry arrived, flanked by two dozen of the white armored stormtroopers that Tyran used. He clicked a button and a countdown started.

Two minutes until the world would once again be thrown into chaos.

The goblins watched the gathering crowd with a discerning eye.

Several of his followers stared wide eyed at the obviously non-human beings present. But to the blonde they were little more than muggles that had their uses, the distaste of using them in this situation left a sour taste in his mouth.

One minute...

The Wizengamot assembled in Diagon Alley to witness the declaration, most of the department heads of the ministry were also present.

Nathan Maxwell, temporary Minister of Magic and de facto head of the Wizengamot, stepped up to speak and cast a sonorus charm on himself.

And then the bombs detonated and the alley went silent.

Lord Darth Tyran, aka Harry Potter, stood on a catwalk aboard the almost complete Eclypse-class Star Destroyer Vengance. The cloning laboratory he'd had constructed was working on something special for him, a clone of a Dark Jedi that his former master, Lord Darth Sidious, had used under his own catspaw, Lord Tyranus.

The tank had drained slowly to reveal a dark haired female form with blue skin.

A smile crossed his lips as he glanced at the display that showed the neural programming had been complete, leaving this clone with the skills of the original and some of the memories.

He descended from the catwalk to the tank as it hissed open.

The figure took in a breath and her crimson eyes took in the room.

"Lady Sev'rance'tann," he said calmly as she rose to her feet and bowed before him.

"Yes my Lord," she responded slowly as she felt the raw power of the dark side swirling around the Dark Lord before her.

"Rise, for I have need of you," he said calmly as he motioned to the two black armored stormtroopers that flanked him.

The two stepped forward, the first presenting a set of black robes and the other a wooden case carrying a lightsaber, an exact replica of the ones she had wielded before her first death at the hands of Echuu Shen-Jon on Krant during the Clone Wars.

"I live to serve my master," she responded with a grim smile.

Silence seemed to reign over Diagon Alley for the space of a heartbeat. Then the screams started and the distant screech of car alarms out of the alley.

The blond man laughed and activated his lightsaber as his minions opened fire with handguns.

He dropped his hood as someone spotted him as his energy blade cleaved through a pair of wizards like a hot knife through butter.

"Draco," Pansy stammered before she fell in the battle.

Jason Alexander climbed to his knees as he watched the battle begin before him. He grabbed the blaster from one of the dead stormtroopers and took aim. His eyes widened as he saw the dark red lightsaber killing left and right as a quartet of muggles killed as they pleased amidst the chaos.

The wizard remembered what his father had told him when he was younger and they had lived in America. His old man was fond of hunting, but when his dad had died his mom returned to her native England where guns had been banned.

He took careful aim on the nearest of the commandos and opened fire, pouring scarlet energy into the man, ending the terrorist with a grim ease and a scream as he took aim on a second, his hands twitching slightly as nervousness overtook him.

A second shot and a second one down, the remaining two running for cover, but the lightsaber wielding Draco Malfoy turned to face him, deflecting blaster fire into the various storefronts.

The humming blade of death moved closer to him as the almost silver haired renegade advanced upon him.

A loud shriek distracted everyone, wizard, sith, and muggle alike as a swept winged craft descended into the alley. Three larger wings spread out and two smaller stabilizers on the top between the others. It bristled with weaponry.

Draco froze and turned to face this new threat, one of Tyrans new Assault Gunboats. his already pale face seemed to grow even whiter before he ran to the hail of weapons fire that melted pools in the cobblestone behind him before he managed to Aperate away with his one remaining recruit while the other staggered and fell.

Jason slowly stood and surveyed the wreckage around him and the blaster slipped from his trembling hands as hundreds of Stormtroopers arrived to tend to the wounded with medical teams from St. Mungos.

"My god," he whispered slowly, "How, how could this happen..."

Seven hours later every wizarding ear was turned to the radio to here the first address of the new Minister of Magic.

"Today we have been attacked," the masked figure declared calmly, "Our way of life has been put into chaos and we stand at a crossroads."

He took a breath as every listening ear waited with bated breath.

"And such I know that we can not allow ourselves to let this attrocity go unpunished, those that attacked us must pay."

He waited a moment.

"From what was gathered from interagation, it was a group of several Muggle nations that decided to make war against us," Tyran continued, "And as such, I can not in good conscience allow them to attack us with impunity, as of this moment, we are at war with them and all who attempt to make war against the Wizarding World!"

Review Responses for Imperium

Harrie: I know what you mean about it, I get ideas and they normally want to be written right then and I keep going, it doesn't lend itself to writing long chapters and I end up getting stuck in situations. But yes this has some comedic moments in it, but in all I don't see it as a comedy, and if using the greek view I'm not sure as of yet.

Turnlach: The Stargate part hasn't quite started yet, though it will soon. I hinted at a lot of what is to come in this universe with that. Jason Alexander is going to become a character (The first actual OC of the universe). It is more of a slight guide to what will happen, but not how it will happen. And yes it is probably the Prometheus, though I may end up changing that as things progress. I'm deciding between it being the Prometheus or the Dedalus and the Prometheus going down to sacrifice itself to get the Dedalus clear.

Akkira Stridder: Yeah Fudge has gone and the entire Wizarding world is in an uproar with what happens now.

Evergreen Sceptre: Well Tyran now has a lieutennant he can trust. The character is a clone of Sev'rance Tann, a Chiss Dark Jedi from Battlegrounds.

KingofthePhoenixes: this is the beginning of one.