🤍 My Little Dark Lord

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Hi, everyone! So since it's ✨️Star Wars day✨️ I decided to make this fic. I even have some headcannons of Cordelia and Star Wars to post later 👀 Hope you all enjoy! Xoxo, Rhi~ ❤️

Cordelia isn't usually one for taking days off. She is, after all, the Supreme. Being headmistress of an entire school is a huge responsibility, you know? But on this particular day, when I was about 3 or so, she decided she needed a break from her duties. To say that I was through the roof excited is an understatement. As she was sleeping peacefully in bed, for the first time in a while, she was soon woken by me jumping onto the bed, getting on top of her. "Dewia!" She slightly jolts awake and sees me, making her grin softly, still half asleep. "Good morning, baby.. did you sleep well, my love?" I nod, snuggling into her chest. "I swept good.." she gently kisses my head, cuddling me close as she closes her eyes, completely content. It's a perfect morning already... "Would you like some breakfast, sweetheart? And maybe we can have a mommy/daughter day today?" I look up at her, nodding fast, clearly excited. She chuckles and softly kisses my forehead. "I'll race you to the kitchen."

I smile and we make a mad dash to the kitchen, her running slower on purpose so I would win. "I win! I faster, Dewia!" She chuckles and lifts me up, sitting me on the counter. "You're so fast, baby. You're getting harder to keep up with." I giggle and she brushes my hair behind my ear. "So, what would my little darling like for breakfast? Maybe some of my yummy pancakes?" I nod, smiling. "Yes! Pancakes!" "Coming right up, sweetheart." She pecks my lips before going to the stove, whipping up some blueberry pancakes, pouring my favorite boysenberry syrup all over them. We sit at the table, and she hands me my fork as we start to eat the pancakes together. "Mmmm, yummy!" She smiles, eating another piece. "I'm glad you like them, sweetie. So what should we do for our big day, hmm?" I try to think for a moment before getting an idea. "Movie?" She smiles sweetly, nodding. "That sounds perfect, baby. Let's finish up these pancakes and then we'll watch, okay?"

I nod and we soon finish up, heading over to the couch, getting comfortable, snuggled up together. "So, what movie are you in the mood for, sweetheart?" "Dewia pick!" She chuckles softly, leaving a kiss to my head before getting up, looking through the shelf of DVDs. As her finger runs across the spines of the DVD cases, she comes across one that makes her grin, taking it out. "I think it's time I showed you one of my favorites, sweetheart." She puts the DVD in before sitting back down beside me, pulling me close to her. "This is called Star Wars, honey. I think you'll like it." I smile excitedly, and as I see the beginning credits for A New Hope start, along with hearing the iconic theme, she can see the way my eyes light up, making her grin proudly to herself. She's already hooked... ever since that day, I have been a huge fan of Star Wars. As the years have gone by, Cordelia's shown me all the movies that have come out, she's bought me all kinds of shirts, hats, and sooooooo many toys, like lightsabers and action figures.

To this day, anything Star Wars related, we're obsessed. Now that we're in the present, and streaming services are now a thing, when Disney+ started showing all these Star Wars shows like The Mandalorian, Book Of Boba Fett, Ahsoka, we binged all the shows immediately. The scene in Obi-Wan Kenobi with Darth Vader and Obi-Wan's iconic fight, and Vader's helmet gets broken, showing the side of his face, and him telling Obi-Wan that he's not his failure, and that Obi-Wan didn't kill Anakin Skywalker, Vader did? Cordelia wept. Like, full on tears. I had to give her a lot of cuddles that day.

(Now to present day)

Today was a regular day at the Academy. I was in my room, playing Star Wars: Battlefront 2 on my Playstation 4, in a team battle as a Stormtrooper. After a while, I sigh and turn the game off, now bored from it. Well,... now what to do...? I lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, when I get an idea. Wonder what Delia's doing.. she's probably in the greenhouse, knowing her.. I get up, starting to walk to the door, when I suddenly stop, getting a great idea. I turn my head, looking at my closet door, making me smirk to myself. As Cordelia's in the greenhouse, tending to her plants, she suddenly hears a familiar sound; the sound of Darth Vader's breathing, making a close lipped smile to herself. "I knew this day would come... Vader, my old foe..." she turns around, seeing me wearing my Darth Vader helmet, holding my red lightsaber. "It's time for you to face your destiny, Obi-Wan." I turn on my lightsaber, making it glow red. "I look forward to destroying you."

She smirks softly and uses her magic to make her blue lightsaber appear in her hand, making it light up. "Try if you can, Darth." I attack first, us now in a heated battle, moving from the greenhouse to the living room, and she uses her power of telekinesis to throw a pillow at me. "Hey, no real powers! That's cheating!" She chuckles and throws another pillow at me, hitting me in the helmet, making me fall back onto the floor, and she gets on top of me, putting her lightsaber to my neck. "You were the chosen one! It was said that you would destroy the Sith, not join them! Bring balance to the Force, not leave it in darkness!" I playfully growl, squirming underneath her, trying to get out from under her as I play along, in character. "I hate you!" "You were my brother, Anakin! I loved you!" I tilt my head, her unable to see the smile on my face. "I thought I was your kid." She giggles and leaves a kiss on the forehead of my helmet, making me giggle as well.

"Hey, if we're being Obi-Wan and Anakin, we have to be brothers." "Well, your brother is hungry. So maybe lunch, then a rematch?" She chuckles and gets off of me, helping me stand, taking off my helmet before kissing my head. "As you wish, my little Dark Lord." Cordelia Goode, my mother; Star Wars fan first, Supreme witch second.

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