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Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
3,959
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Not writing this for money, just for fun. Don’t own anything you recognize. This means Harry Potter and Star Wars fandoms. Please don’t sue.
Chapter 9
Broken Wings
Chapter 9
“So mother left Earth?” Owen asked.
“Yes. When I reached the fleet and found your mother with your Aunt and Uncle, I was surprised,” Luke said.
“I never knew she fought on Endor. You guys never mentioned that detail,” Owen pointed out.
“You’re right. When Leia and I got separated chasing those storm troopers on the speeder bikes, your mother was there with us. She made it back to the others before I did,” Luke nodded.
“What about when you went to face grandfather? I can’t picture mom not trying to stop you,” Owen questioned.
“Oh she did. She begged me not to leave, just like Leia. I told her the same thing I told Leia too. Your mother understood, but still tried to change my mind,” Luke answered with a soft smile.
Luke fell silent as he recalled exactly how Hermione had tried to stop him from confronting Vader.
*Endor- Ewok Village 26 year ago*
“Luke, where are you going?” Hermione asked as she entered her and Luke’s hut and saw him putting his lightsaber on his belt.
“Hermione, I have to face my father,” Luke answered.
“No. Luke, please don’t go. He’ll kill you,” she pleaded.
“No he won’t. There’s good in him I felt it. I can bring him back Hermione. I have to try love,” he said.
Hermione walked over and kissed him. Luke sighed and pulled her tightly to him. If this was to be her last night with him, she would make it memorable for them both. Luke picked up on her thoughts and eased her onto the pallet on the floor.
“I love you Hermione,”
“I love you too Luke,”
Slowly he began undressing her. Hermione began returning the favor. Within moments, both were naked. Luke looked into her eyes as he slowly entered her. Both knew this was going to be different.
*My love,*
*Oh Luke*
Slowly, he began to move within her. Hermione gasped as she felt his love and emotions completely surrounding her. It felt as if he was melding his very soul to hers.
“Ooohhh Luke. Don’t stop,” she gasped as she held him tight.
“Never. Aahh Hermione,” he whispered as he began kissing her neck.
Hermione dug her fingers in his hair. His powerful thrusts sending her higher and higher. She gasped his name over and over. Committing every moment, every kiss, every touch to memory.
“I love you so much Hermione,” he moaned.
“I love you too Luke. More. Please,” she pleaded.
Luke moved her onto her stomach. Though his movements were still slow, his thrusts were deeper and harder. It took all of her strength not to cry out in pleasure.
*Ooohhh! Yesss! Luke!*
*That’s it Hermione. Feel me. Feel us. One body. One mind. One spirit,*
Luke couldn’t take it. He crushed his lips to hers and began pounding into her. She dug her fingers into the blankets. Within minutes both exploded. She trembled as their climax washed over her.
“Oh Hermione, you’re so beautiful like this,” he whispered as he slowly pulled out of her.
“Please don’t go,” she said a few minutes later as she sat up.
“I have to,” he replied regretfully.
Hermione watched as he stood up and got dressed. She knew she couldn’t change his mind. After he dressed, he knelt in front of her. Her pulled her into his arms and kissed her tenderly. She could no longer hold back her tears.
“Don’t cry. I’ll come back to you. I promise,” he vowed.
“I…I’m scared I’ll never see you again,” she cried.
“I have to come back. If you are to be my wife,” he whispered.
“Your wife?” she gaped. Luke nodded. “Yes Luke. I’ll be your wife,” she smiled despite her tears.
Luke kissed her once more.
*Present Time*
“Dad? You alright?” Owen asked worriedly.
“I’m fine, just remembering. Look, it’s getting late. We should get some sleep. I’ll finish this story in the morning,” Luke answered.
“Alright. Good night dad,” Owen nodded.
“Goodnight son,” Luke smiled.
He watched as Owen headed for his bedroom. With a heavy sigh, Luke rose to his feet. Instead of heading for bed, he headed outside. A few feet away, were five stones bathed in moonlight. They were grave markers. He let out a deep breath as he studied them.
Shmi Skywalker Lars
Cleg Lars
Owen Lars
Beru Whitesun Lars
Hermione Granger Skywalker
Luke dropped to his knees in front of Hermione’s grave. “I miss you Hermione, so much. I wish you could see our son. He’s like you in so many ways. He’s kind, loyal, and brilliant. He is strong in the Force love. Just like you,”
He lovingly caressed the stone. Though it had been nineteen years since her death and he knew she was one with the Force, it was still hard for him at times.
“I love you and miss you my beloved wife. I know one day I shall be reunited with you. A day I look foreword to,” he whispered.
He rose to his feet. He kissed the palm of his hand and placed his pal atop the stone. With one last look at the marker, he turned and re-entered the house.
T.B.C
Chapter 9
“So mother left Earth?” Owen asked.
“Yes. When I reached the fleet and found your mother with your Aunt and Uncle, I was surprised,” Luke said.
“I never knew she fought on Endor. You guys never mentioned that detail,” Owen pointed out.
“You’re right. When Leia and I got separated chasing those storm troopers on the speeder bikes, your mother was there with us. She made it back to the others before I did,” Luke nodded.
“What about when you went to face grandfather? I can’t picture mom not trying to stop you,” Owen questioned.
“Oh she did. She begged me not to leave, just like Leia. I told her the same thing I told Leia too. Your mother understood, but still tried to change my mind,” Luke answered with a soft smile.
Luke fell silent as he recalled exactly how Hermione had tried to stop him from confronting Vader.
*Endor- Ewok Village 26 year ago*
“Luke, where are you going?” Hermione asked as she entered her and Luke’s hut and saw him putting his lightsaber on his belt.
“Hermione, I have to face my father,” Luke answered.
“No. Luke, please don’t go. He’ll kill you,” she pleaded.
“No he won’t. There’s good in him I felt it. I can bring him back Hermione. I have to try love,” he said.
Hermione walked over and kissed him. Luke sighed and pulled her tightly to him. If this was to be her last night with him, she would make it memorable for them both. Luke picked up on her thoughts and eased her onto the pallet on the floor.
“I love you Hermione,”
“I love you too Luke,”
Slowly he began undressing her. Hermione began returning the favor. Within moments, both were naked. Luke looked into her eyes as he slowly entered her. Both knew this was going to be different.
*My love,*
*Oh Luke*
Slowly, he began to move within her. Hermione gasped as she felt his love and emotions completely surrounding her. It felt as if he was melding his very soul to hers.
“Ooohhh Luke. Don’t stop,” she gasped as she held him tight.
“Never. Aahh Hermione,” he whispered as he began kissing her neck.
Hermione dug her fingers in his hair. His powerful thrusts sending her higher and higher. She gasped his name over and over. Committing every moment, every kiss, every touch to memory.
“I love you so much Hermione,” he moaned.
“I love you too Luke. More. Please,” she pleaded.
Luke moved her onto her stomach. Though his movements were still slow, his thrusts were deeper and harder. It took all of her strength not to cry out in pleasure.
*Ooohhh! Yesss! Luke!*
*That’s it Hermione. Feel me. Feel us. One body. One mind. One spirit,*
Luke couldn’t take it. He crushed his lips to hers and began pounding into her. She dug her fingers into the blankets. Within minutes both exploded. She trembled as their climax washed over her.
“Oh Hermione, you’re so beautiful like this,” he whispered as he slowly pulled out of her.
“Please don’t go,” she said a few minutes later as she sat up.
“I have to,” he replied regretfully.
Hermione watched as he stood up and got dressed. She knew she couldn’t change his mind. After he dressed, he knelt in front of her. Her pulled her into his arms and kissed her tenderly. She could no longer hold back her tears.
“Don’t cry. I’ll come back to you. I promise,” he vowed.
“I…I’m scared I’ll never see you again,” she cried.
“I have to come back. If you are to be my wife,” he whispered.
“Your wife?” she gaped. Luke nodded. “Yes Luke. I’ll be your wife,” she smiled despite her tears.
Luke kissed her once more.
*Present Time*
“Dad? You alright?” Owen asked worriedly.
“I’m fine, just remembering. Look, it’s getting late. We should get some sleep. I’ll finish this story in the morning,” Luke answered.
“Alright. Good night dad,” Owen nodded.
“Goodnight son,” Luke smiled.
He watched as Owen headed for his bedroom. With a heavy sigh, Luke rose to his feet. Instead of heading for bed, he headed outside. A few feet away, were five stones bathed in moonlight. They were grave markers. He let out a deep breath as he studied them.
Shmi Skywalker Lars
Cleg Lars
Owen Lars
Beru Whitesun Lars
Hermione Granger Skywalker
Luke dropped to his knees in front of Hermione’s grave. “I miss you Hermione, so much. I wish you could see our son. He’s like you in so many ways. He’s kind, loyal, and brilliant. He is strong in the Force love. Just like you,”
He lovingly caressed the stone. Though it had been nineteen years since her death and he knew she was one with the Force, it was still hard for him at times.
“I love you and miss you my beloved wife. I know one day I shall be reunited with you. A day I look foreword to,” he whispered.
He rose to his feet. He kissed the palm of his hand and placed his pal atop the stone. With one last look at the marker, he turned and re-entered the house.
T.B.C