Harry flew out of the Dursley Residence like a bat out of hell. Perhaps he should haven't lost his temper and blew up Marge like an ugly balloon, but then again, perhaps she shouldn't have been a bitch and pissed him off.
It was amazing what happened when adrenaline wore off. Harry was slumped over the wall of Number Four Privet Drive, breathing heavily. He was honestly surprised that the Ministry of Magic wizards weren't breathing down his neck and hauling him off to magical prison of some sort.
Harry took off his glasses and wiped the sweat from his brow. He placed them back on his head and he didn't know what to do know. He was out in the middle of the night, about two miles from where he was, with a trunk full of magical spell books and an owl cage balanced on him. He wondered how he got himself into these messes, but then again, he just did, because he was Harry Potter.
There was a sonic blast that echoed over the top of his head. There was a blur that flew about several hundred feet next to him and crashed into a nearby field.
Harry rushed over. It was instinct that brought him over to the field.
He stopped and gasped. He was a girl, maybe about a few years older than him, crashed face first into the field. She was wearing a blue half shirt that over covered half of her body and a tattered red cape was hanging from her neck. The red mini-skirt rode up and Harry saw a pair of lacy red panties covering her ass, that he couldn't quite look away from. Because it was quite the nice ass to behold and it was attached to a beautiful pair of shapely legs.
She rolled over and pulled herself to her hands and knees. Harry caught a glimpse of her ample chest, straining in a slight ripped shirt, but it was the symbol that was on the chest that caught Harry's interest. It was a yellow shield with a red "S" etched on her chest that caught Harry's eye. She slumped over and landed on the ground, groaning.
"So, like something you see there?"
Harry turned around and saw another girl that looked the same, although she was of a darker beauty. If the girl on the ground was the sweet fruit, she was the more forbidden fruit variety.
She wore a short black top that just barely stretched over her breasts, with a silver "S" shield etched on it. Her toned stomach didn't have an ounce of fat on it. The black skirt she wore barely qualified as a skirt, more like a belt. It showed off her juicy, well sculpted thighs and a pair of black lacy panties Harry couldn't keep his eyes off of. She wore fingerless black gloves on her hands and a black choker collar. Her high heel boots made her legs go on for miles and she turned around, just enough for Harry to notice that she was wearing a thong.
"What are you….?" Harry asked. He shook his head. He was rather distracted by this striking, dark beauty right before him. He started noticing the female form just recently and this was the pinnacle of it for sure.
There were no girls like this at Hogwarts, that was for sure.
"What am I doing?" she asked. She stepped towards him, crossing the distance between the two of them. She placed a hand on Harry's shoulder. "Well, I was killing my good counterpart, before someone tried to merge us back together. But you offer a more interesting alternative."
She smiled when she stepped back and shameless licked her lips. This didn't help Harry's situation.
The other girl struggled to her feet.
"I'll be with you in a minute, honey," the dark clad girl said.
There was a blur when the girl in blue got knocked down. She lifted up, and tried to roll her over.
"Leave civilians out of this, this is between me….and you," the girl breathed. She managed to shove her off.
The two girls hit the ground extremely hard. The dark girl got up to her feet.
Harry watched the battle. He thought that he should get involved, but he was momentarily distracted by the hair pulling, the clothes pulling, and the scratching, this fight had gotten into.
It clicked, when he realized what was going on.
Supergirl was fighting…..Supergirl? One of the Supergirl's was dressed like the one that he saw in the paper and the other one looked to be a darker mirror universe version of him or something.
"Excuse me!" Harry yelled.
Both of the girls stopped fighting suddenly, and they looked at him, pausing for a moment.
"Um, what happened?" Harry asked.
"I think you need to get out of here, because she's gone crazy," the lighter Supergirl said.
"I've gone crazy?" Dark Supergirl asked. "You were the one that hit me in the face with a jet!"
"Only because you threw a school bus at me!" Light Supergirl countered.
Harry had almost forgotten about his own plight. He was rather curious about this one. The lighter Supergirl got to her feet and stepped next to Harry.
"No fair, I saw him first!" Dark Supergirl shouted.
"I'm not going to let you hurt him ,you psychotic…..jerk!" Light Supergirl yelled.
"Oh, you showed me," Dark Supergirl said and she reached over, grabbing the Light Supergirl by the hair and hurling her.
Light Supergirl landed with a splash into a puddle of mud. She got to her feet, and her eyes were glowing with malice.
"You'll pay for that!" Light Supergirl yelled. She hovered over the air, dripping in mud. Her top was nearly torn off.
Both girls looked about ready to fry each other with heat vision.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON HERE!" Harry shouted at the top of his lungs. That caused both of the girls to stop and stare at him.
"She split off from me," Light Supergirl said. "And then she started to cause havoc and I went after her to try and….put her back inside me."
"Oh, you're delusional, you split off from me, you're the goody two shoes part of me, the good girl scout that holds me back, from doing what I want," Dark Supergirl retorted.
"Wait, so someone split from someone?" Harry asked. He was curious.
"Um, yeah, she got split….well, fine, we got split," Light Supergirl said. "There was one of us, now there are two of us."
"Yes, I got a piece of black Kryptonite," Dark Supergirl answered. She placed her hands on her hips and dared her light counterpart. "And the next thing I knew, she was there, and she demanded to know what I was doing there."
"I think that you have that a bit backwards," Light Supergirl responded.
"Whatever," Dark Supergirl said. "As if some bright and perky princess who is into unicorns, rainbows, and rescuing kittens from trees is the real me."
"Well, some psychotic bitch who dresses like an utter slut isn't the real me!" Light Supergirl countered.
That caused Dark Supergirl to place her hands on her hips and stare at her.
"I'm not dressing like an utter slut, these are perfectly practical clothes, and it's far more than a lot of those heroines wear," Dark Supergirl said. "If you've seen them, they might as well wear nothing at all. Actually, I wouldn't complain about it."
Light Supergirl sighed; she was missing the rather obvious point. She wiped herself from mud.
"What are you doing out here this late at night anyway?" Light Supergirl asked him suddenly.
"Well, I ran away from my aunt and uncle," Harry commented. The lighter counterpart of the girl of steel looked at him with soft eyes. "I blew up my uncle's sister."
"Oh my!" Light Supergirl yelled, clapping her hands over her mouth.
"Oh, we've got a bad boy here!" Dark Supergirl said, crossing the path and snuggling herself up against Harry. He didn't do anything to correct her emotion. "I think I like you already…and given what you look like naked, I liked you even before that."
"You peaked with your X-Ray vision!" Light Supergirl gasped.
"Yeah, so," Dark Supergirl said. "He has nothing to be ashamed about. You know you want to look."
"That's…that's….." Light Supergirl said. She grew red in the cheeks and she noticed the bulge in Harry's pants. "Is that because of us?"
"You warmed him up with her little panty shots," Dark Supergirl informed her. She smiled when she stared at her lighter counterpart's panties when they rose up.
Light Supergirl could not stop looking at him and she tried to resist using her X-Ray vision.
"No, bad Kara, bad, "she muttered to herself.
She gave into temptation for a moment, and there was a drop of drool that came down her chin.
"Your name is Kara?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, mine is, I guess hers is, technically," Dark Supergirl answered. "So you have our name, handsome, but we don't have yours. That doesn't seem fair, does it?"
"Harry, Harry Potter," Harry informed her.
"Oh, nice, pleased to meet you, Harry, and I'm sure that my lighter half is pleased to meet you anyway," Dark Supergirl answered.
"Listen, I've got to really get out of here," Harry said.
"Why?" Light Supergirl asked.
"Oh, you are such a blonde," Dark Supergirl responded. "It's that entire blowing up his uncle's sister, thing."
"Why would you do such a thing?" Light Supergirl asked him. She had forgotten about that heinous crime.
"Maybe because she spent the entire week calling my dead parents deadbeat drunks and drug addicts, and she called my mother a bitch," Harry said.
"Well that….that wasn't right, but still, you shouldn't…um blow her up because….well you shouldn't," Light Supergirl said. She was struggling to find the right reasoning. "That must have left a bloody mess."
Harry realized what she thought and did his best to correct it.
"I didn't blow her up, as in explode her, I blew her up, like you would blow up a balloon," Harry said.
That caused both Supergirls to blink in unison.
"Wait how did you do that?" Dark Supergirl asked.
"Well, I'm…a wizard and I used accidental magic," Harry said.
"Oooh, so you must be a really powerful sorcerer, judging by the size of your wand," Dark Supergirl said. She grinned when she looked him over, practically undressing him with her eyes.
"I can't believe that you said that!" Light Supergirl responded in surprise.
"Only because you were thinking it, you kinky bitch," Dark Supergirl said.
Harry cleared his throat. He didn't want these two to get into a fight that descended into hair pulling and clothes ripping.
Okay, maybe he did want that, in theory, but he didn't right now. Plus, he was sure that the property damage might end up attracting attention.
"My Ministry is going to be here any minute, I'm surprised that they haven't found me yet," Harry said. "I'm not allowed to perform magic outside of school."
"Well, that's no fun," Dark Supergirl commented. "And you're going to get punished because some bitch was a bitch."
She snapped her fingers and she grabbed Harry around the waist with one hand and then grabbed his trunk with one hand. She flew off in one direction.
"HEY GET BACK HERE!" Light Supergirl yelled when she flew off after them.
She really feared for Harry's well-being because of the mental stability of her attacker.
Light Supergirl found her way into a loft that was halfway across the world. She entered the loft and she could see Harry shaking his head.
"Next time, please warn me," Harry said.
"Sorry, if I hurt you," Dark Supergirl said. She wrapped her arms around Harry and leaned towards him.
Harry felt her really soft lips press against his own lips. She started to kiss him on the side of the face and backed him up against the bed. She kissed the side of his neck, playfully nibbling on his neck.
Her hands eagerly explored his body and she placed it underneath his shirt, feeling him up without any discrimination.
"Let's get this shirt off…..it's so baggy," Dark Supergirl said.
"It was my cousin's," Harry answered.
"What was he, the size of Moby Dick?" Dark Supergirl asked.
"Pretty much," Harry admitted.
She looked at his chest, that was adorned by a few scars. She could see a long scar going down his right arm. Dark Supergirl traced her finger down and made her way down his stomach.
She heard her lighter counterpart clearing her throat.
"I'm just checking to make sure that everything is in order," the darker girl said, shaking her head.
She reached down and cupped his crotch through his pants, squeezing it.
"Yes, everything is order, wouldn't you say?" she purred. She kneeled down before him, and kissed his stomach, when she fondled his package.
"Yes, it's…it feels…." Harry groaned.
"I can't believe what you're doing!" Light Supergirl yelled.
"You know, he's straining these baggy pants," Dark Supergirl said. She pointed at his bulge and her lighter counterpart was momentarily distracted.
She undid his belt and pulled it off of him.
Harry was clad in a pair of boxer shorts and his tent was obvious.
"How old are you, stud?" Dark Supergirl asked.
"Thirteen," Harry groaned, when she played with him.
"An early bloomer, I like it," Dark Supergirl said, but someone pulled her away from him.
"What do you think that you're doing?" Light Supergirl asked.
"What does it look like I'm doing, Kara?" she asked, shaking her head. "I'm going to suck his cock, and then I'm going to fuck him!"
"You can't be serious," Light Supergirl said.
"Look, if you want to do him, you're going to have to wait your turn like a good little girl," Dark Supergirl said. She patted the lighter Kara on the top of her head.
Light Supergirl swatted Dark Supergirl's hand away from her.
"I'm not going to let you hurt anyone," Light Supergirl said.
"Don't be jealous," Dark Supergirl answered. "I'm not going to hurt him….well maybe a little, but he's going to hurt me just as much with that monster."
"You're being….." Light Supergirl said and suddenly, Dark Supergirl shoved her back against the wall.
"I'm being what?" Dark Supergirl asked.
"Unfair, you're being unfair, I'm the real Supergirl, you're just some side effect of the black Kryptonite, and I want him worse than you do!" she yelled and she blasted Dark Supergirl with super breath, causing her to land on the ground.
"Learn to share!" Dark Supergirl yelled back at her good, although not too good, counterpart.
She blasted heat vision and it caused the rest of lighter Kara's skirt to burn into ashes, exposing her red panties, which were slightly wet from her arousal.
Lighter Kara returned fire, ripping her darker counterpart's top off, not that there wasn't that much to rip off. Dark Supergirl's perfectly formed and absurdly perky globes bounced off into the darkness.
The two girls flew into each other and hit the ground, rolling around, and tugging on each other's hair.
Harry watched as two different versions of Supergirl fought over who was going to get to fuck him first. He thought that he should really get involved, although he couldn't really bring himself to tear his eyes away from the spectacle at hand.
Finally, a hand pulled Dark Supergirl off of Light Supergirl and threw her out of an opened window, into parts unknown.
Harry saw the person responsible and that didn't really improve his space limitations any. She had short blonde hair that framed her angelic face. Her blue eyes burned with passion. A white one piece suit fit against her impeccably curvy frame, with a hole cut out for her cleavage and her large breasts about to spill out. Her ass and her legs were a sight to behold as well.
"Kara, are you okay?" she murmured.
She bent over to check on Kara, which gave Harry a full view of her ass.
"Yeah, I'm fine, although she's going to be pissed when she comes back from wherever," Light Supergirl said, shaking her head. "I don't know what happened, I came across the Black Kryptonite…..and then there were two of me and bad me tried to kill me-me."
Power Girl turned around and saw that they weren't alone. She opened her mouth to say something, but she was distracted momentarily by the size of the tent.
She now knew how people got spellbound when they ran into her breasts, because she was spellbound because of this.
"You're Power Girl," Harry commented in a nonchalant voice.
He now knew how people felt when they met him in the Wizarding World. He was looking at her cleavage like most people looked at his scar. He was certain that he it had some kind of magnetic pull.
"Yes, pleased to meet you, I need to prick….pick you up and get out of here!" she informed him. She tried to tear his eyes away from his bulge.
It wouldn't hurt to sneak one little peak with her X-Ray vision. Just to see of the bulge was real, just out of scientific curiosity.
"YOU BITCH!"
That was enough to bring her out of her trance.
Dark Supergirl hovered in the window, her breasts bouncing shamelessly, her hair flipping wildly, and her eyes glowing red. She looked both horny and murderous at the same time.
"Well, fuck me," Power Girl muttered. She had made a really screwed up situation really FUBAR.
To Be Continued.
Yes, I know, another story. Although this is more of the mini-series variety.
