The Wizard From A Galaxy Far Far Away [YEAR 2] (Male Reader x Hermione Granger)

Holding a Legacy in Ones Hands

Y/N arrived at the Room of Requirement and entered to see Cal meditating in the centre of the room. He looked around and noticed multiple floating little balls, BD was on Y/N's shoulder as the boy approached Cal.

"You wished to see me master?" Y/N said as Cal stood up.

"Yeah. Time to start your next year of training my young apprentice." Cal said as Y/N nodded to him. "Which brings me to this, your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough. It seems only right, that you should have it now, you'll be needing it for the next stage of training."

Cal pulled out a small box and handed it to Y/N who looked to his master.

"You can open it." Cal said as Y/N opened the small box to see it, a lightsaber.

"Mine and Harry's father...was a jedi?" Y/N asked as Cal nodded.

"One of the best in the order, before the purge." Cal said as Y/N sighed to himself.

"I wish I had known him." Y/N said as Cal smiled.

"He was as skilled in being a jedi as he was at quidditch and that's saying something. My master, Jaro Tapal used to tell me stories of James potter, it sounded like he revered him. Now, shall we begin your training?"

"Ready when you are master." Y/N said as Cal nodded and activated the training droids, they began to float as Y/N switched on the lightsaber, the blue beam emerging from the hilt.

The droid began hovering around Y/N who waited for the attack, the blaster fired and zapped Y/N who recoiled at being hit.

"Ah!" Y/N said as Cal smirked.

"Focus, it's like flying, use the force to sense where the shot is coming from and where it's going." Cal said as he looked to Y/N. "Your eyes can deceive you. Trust in the force."

Three more blasts fired and Y/N was zapped three more times.

"Come on Y/N...focus." Cal said as Y/N nodded.

The droid fired four more times with Y/N blocking one and being hit by the other three.

"Progress is progress, no matter how small." Cal said as he watched Y/N train for hours on end, learning how to wield the lightsaber through trial and error he wanted to see what Y/N could pick up before moving onto the various forms.

After hour 2, Y/N had managed to block the shots, only being hit once each time.

"Good, you're a quick learner. Again?" Cal said as Y/N nodded. The droid began floating as Y/N stood ready waiting for the attack.

The blasts came and Y/N blocked three of them and nearly blocked the fourth but was a fraction too slow, he was zapped again as he jumped from the sudden jolt.

"Gah!" Y/N said in frustration more than pain as he he readied himself and nodded to Cal, ready to go again.

"We should take a few minutes." Cal said as he put his hand on Y/N's shoulder. "Come on, grab some seat, I'll show you the various forms, you study my movements and then show me what you've got in a sparring session."

Cal went through each and every lightsaber form with a single blade, with Y/N paying close attention to the movements and the differences, Y/N was like a sponge for knowledge, he was quick to learn. He closed his eyes and focused, he felt like he was carrying out the movements that Cal was carrying out, like he was watching through the eyes of Cal.

"Ready?" Cal asked as Y/N stood up and nodded, turning his lightsaber on and standing in the  form five stance. "Set the sabre to training mode."

Y/N adjusted the setting and they shared a nod. The two blue blades clashed and Cal began to push his advantage slightly.

"Focus, let the force guide you." Cal said as he landed a strike on Y/N's back.

"Ah! Cold water!" Y/N called out as Cal chuckled.

"You think that's bad, try a blaster bolt to the face." Cal said as he turned his head to show the scar on the side of his face. "Again."

Y/N nodded as they went back to training, with Y/N blocking six heavy strikes from his master before stepping backwards out of the way of a lunge. He sent his hand out and pushed Cal backwards slightly.

"Good." Cal said as he went into an over hand strike that Y/N blocked, though each block was like his arms were taking the force of a sledgehammer. Cal observed Y/N's fighting style, he was incorporating all forms of combat into his style, though mainly forms 3 and 5, his fighting was scrappy, unrefined, but that was to be expected, this was his first time wielding a lightsaber.

Cal went with another overhead attack before, Y/N blocked it but Cal immediately kicked him, sending him falling backwards, as Y/N backed away he used his sabre to block Cals attacks before rolling out of the way of one and kicking his master in the back of the legs.

As he stood up, Y/N kept his sabre ready to attack his master, but then came something that Y/N never expected, a smile on Cals face. He looked down and saw the sabre against his ribs.

"Fuck." Y/N sighed as he deactivated his lightsaber and helped Cal to his feet. "Sorry Master."

"What for?"

"I failed." Y/N said as Cal smiled at him.

"Good, keep failing, then keep getting back up. The greatest teacher is our own failure." Cal said as he put his hand on Y/N's shoulder.. Failure here is why we train, to make sure you don't fail when it counts the most. And you managed to get the upper hand a few times, on your first time no less, that's impressive."

"Really."

"Yeah, that's great kid, just don't get cocky." Cal said as Y/N nodded. "You should get going."

"Yeah, quidditch practise." Y/N said as Cal smirked. "Will you be wanting this lightsaber back?"

"It's yours. You keep it. But there will be consequences the instant I hear about you misusing it." Cal said as Y/N nodded.

"Yes Master." Y/N said calmly before leaving and heading off to join the quidditch team for training.