Chapter Four: Settling.

It had been an interesting couple of days to say the very least, the older version of Kara recalled. To say the very least, she never thought that her trip to the future would be this eventful. She leaned forwards the bathroom mirror, a bright smile appearing over her face as she blew her hair out of it, the smile getting even brighter as she shook her head and then moved out of the bathroom.

It was an interesting night, she got a free show and it took a while to make it to the shower. Currently, she was walking inside the Legion headquarters, wearing nothing but a white towel. She made sure the towel was tied over her maturing breasts. The blonde thought that the time travel had kick started another maturity and had caused her to grow in a few places. Also she was getting urges that she had to suppress back in her time, due to no one being able to keep up with her.

The last thing she needed was to fuck someone to death or something, but that would be going out with a bang to say the least.

"Hey, Kara."

She turned to see Harry standing right behind and he said that in such a low tone of voice that Kara felt a heat pulsing through her body. The twenty three year old Kryptonian kept her eyes on his body. He was wearing a tight shirt that emphasized every inch of his muscles, along with a pair of dark pants that wrapped snugly around his lower body. The two of them looked at each other for a long moment, before she finally found her voice.

"Harry," Kara whispered as she caught sight of him, she desperately hoped that her nipples were not poking through the towel. She'd just had a really long cold shower where she rubbed herself raw and she wasn't looking forward to having another one so soon. The blonde bit down on her lower lip as she looked at him.

"Hi, Kara, how are you doing this morning?" Harry asked her.

Kara managed to remain cool, he was just a guy, albeit a really hot guy. Still, her heart beat against her chest with a thump, thump, thump, drumming against her ribs.

"Fine, I'm really fine," she managed as she kept her bright blue eyes locked onto his emerald green orbs. There was a second where she imagined dropping the towel, ripping off his clothes, and having her way with him. Or, letting him have his way with her, Kara was so horny that she couldn't really be fussed either way.

"That's good, if there's anything that you need, anything at all let me know…..and you did give it to Hermione last night, so I'm pretty sure that deserves a reward," Harry offered as he stepped forward, nearly closing the gap between the two of them, before he pulled away.

"Well….I got a lucky shot in on her and she's…..well she's pretty bent, isn't she?...I know she was your friend…."

"My friend died centuries ago, the thing that vaguely resembles her is not Hermione Granger," Harry corrected her as he reached up to cup the older blonde's chin and she felt shivers go down her spine.

Kara tried to resist the temptation to use her X-Ray vision, although come to think of it, that really wouldn't be necessary, given that she got quite the show last night to begin with. She felt a pulsing desire race through her body as her heart rate quickened and the blonde was about ready to push herself against him, but Harry stepped back for a second.

"You're amazing," Harry whispered into her ear and the blonde was shaking, her knees practically knocking together.

"...Thank...you," Kara whispered longingly, her tongue tied, she shook her head in order to clear her thoughts. "So…you married a younger version of me…."

"Yes, but with an infinite number of universes out there, there's an infinite number of possibilities," he stated, purposely backing the older blonde against the closet wall and the towel rode up a little bit to expose her tender womanhood, although he acted like he didn't notice.

If he stepped much closer, they would be touching, it was like legalized torture for her. The blonde tried to think of other things that were contrary to the fact that he was so close to her, contrary to the fact that they were almost touching.

"So do you think….that it will work out?" the older blonde Kryptonian questioned, she could most certainly feel her nipples poking hard against the towel and Harry looked directly into her eyes.

She nearly came undone right there, thankfully she mastered some self control, otherwise she would fuck him in the middle of the hallway, any consequences be damned.

"Depends on what you mean," Harry whispered to her.

She shook her head as her heart rate sped up. Females the world over would be powerless to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to them. It was a good thing that he was on the side of good, because he was reducing her self-resolve to jelly and Kara was pretty sure that he wasn't doing it on purpose.

At least for the most part.

It was hard to really look him in the eye up close.

"Stopping them, before they harm anyone else?" Kara clarified as she realized that holding a coherent conversation while wrapped in a towel was much harder then she'd ever thought it would be. She saw that it was slipping down her breasts, exposing a little bit of them to Harry and she tried to correct that fact, although there was a little voice screaming in her head to let it fall and let him see her in all of her naked glory.

"We will stop them, a thousand years has passed, I'm sure with the help of the Legion, we'll stop them from destroying the Earth and any other worlds in their quest to find a cure that doesn't exist," Harry explained to her.

"Why don't you just bomb the entire Forbidden Zone?" Kara asked before she could help herself.

"If I knew that would work, I would have already tried it," Harry reminded her as he brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes.

The younger Kara walked up to join them with a smile on her face. She was dressed in a tight black top that fit her like a second skin and a pair of black jean shorts. The elder Kara could not help staring at her tight ass and wondered if her own ass looked that good.

That was a thought she never thought that she would have.

"It was a pleasure talking to you Kara," Harry concluded as he let the older blonde breath and likely slink off for yet another cold shower, where she would spend some close personal time with her fingers trying to get relief that wasn't coming without the wizard's mighty staff inside her.

'So did you have fun?' the younger blonde projected to her husband.

'Yes, I don't think she realized that we intentionally put on a bit of a show for her last night, and her resolve is pretty strong, but another nudge could break her,' Harry thought, wondering if he didn't push things a bit too far.

'I wonder how long before she realizes that her fingers won't be sufficient enough to properly get her off,'the younger blonde commented innocently.

"The Ring is a curiosity," Imra concluded thoughtfully. The blonde telepath sat there staring at it, she enjoyed a challenge, she enjoyed unraveling the mysteries of life and this was quite the mystery to say the very least.

"Well, yes, someone could call it that," Harry agreed with a smile as the younger Kara sat in the background, exploring some of the archives at her leisure and reading up on history. "When I found it I was skeptical about its powers, but at the same time, she's convinced herself that the ring could make her invincible."

"She's already pretty tough to take down," Imra commented with a grimace.

"That much is true, yes," Harry told the blonde as he tapped his fingers against the table and continued to study the ring. "She's going to be even angrier than ever before, given that the ring that she sought was there the entire time and now I have it."

"The Legion will help you however we can," Imra told Harry as she absentmindedly placed her hand on top of his to give him some reassurance. While, she was not crazily obsessed with the legend of Harry Potter like some people here were, having him here was an experience that she cherished.

She dare said that she was a bit more in awe of meeting him then she was when she met Kal-El all of those years ago. Technically, it was only a few weeks from her perspective, but that was the nature of time travel, time worked different in the planes of the past, the present, and the future.

"So the ring was created by a wizard named MacGuffin? Huh, that's a really weird coincidence," Chloe said.

"What's a really weird coincidence?" Harry asked, but she shook her head.

"It appears that during his travels, Riddle found out more about magic than most human minds were even meant to comprehend," Chloe explained to him, as she waved off his question. "Yet, years ago, there was a hidden society of magical users that were visited by a plague. All but a few turned into soulless monsters that fed off of the happiness of others."

"Dementors," Harry whispered.

"Yes, there was this cursed altar that was buried in the mountains of Albania, or so legend has it, after the ring was fashioned to enslave the Dementors," Chloe continued as she consulted the notes that she made. "I wonder what happened."

"All of the Dementors were herded to the center of Antarctica and behind a wall, where no one living could pass," Harry informed her. "That was one of the few things the post-war Ministry ever did right."

"Well, sometimes they have to do something right, with the law of averages being what it is," Chloe stated with a slight smile and Harry nodded.

"This ring allowed them to be bound to humankind, I'm not sure if Riddle ever knew about it, but he may have found the altar and created a ritual of his own invention to ensure that should he ever die, than no one else will get a chance to live," Harry stated.

"But it didn't turn them into full on Dementors, then?" Chloe asked.

"Yes, I'm certain that they didn't get turned into full on Dementors," Harry commented with a grimace. He had no idea whether that would have been better or worse, which was a thought that terrified him. He flipped through the pages of his book and shook his head. "However, they may have gotten turned into something worse."

"Wonderful, no wonder it was called the Forbidden Zone," Chloe stated as she shook her head. "But this ring…."

"Is a variable which could turn out for the better or it could turn out for the worse," Harry said and sure enough, he was of two minds regarding the ring.

He saw that the ring was glowing in his hand and his eyes were locked curiously onto it.

"Is it supposed to do that?" Chloe asked.

"Not normally," Harry stated as now started beeping out something that sounded like a particularly demented Morse code.

Imra sensed a twisted thought pattern inside the ring. It was very brief but at the same time, it was extremely hostile.

"Is there….there's something sentient in there," Imra whispered, then she linked Chloe and Harry's minds to hers so they could hear it as well.

"It's a soul of the damned, one of those who were consumed by the soul eaters, you know the Dementors. He says that it has happened before, it will happen again," Harry whispered as he placed a hand on his head.

"How cryptic can we get?" Imra asked as she shook her head.

"Very cryptic knowing our luck," Chloe muttered and Harry contemplated putting the ring on, but after a few seconds of critical thought, he saw that for the stupid idea that it was. Knowing his luck it would end up turning him into an Alpha Dementor, or something worse.

It was not simple as putting on the ring and zapping his enemies. If it was that simple, he would have done it already.

The good news is that he got a DNA sample from one of the infected and most disturbingly, it was bubbling inside of the tube, trying to escape and consume anyone nearby. The desire to consume everything magical was down to the genetic level.

Which meant that when the Forbidden Zone citizens consumed each other, their need to consume magic escalated even greater. It twisted his stomach to even think about it.

"So, are you still looking for a cure?" Chloe asked.

"No, I'm past that point," Harry told her waving them off. "I'm looking for a way to destroy the virus whole sale and anyone who carries it, in one fell swoop."

Harry supposed that some people would argue that the hideous monsters should not be killed, that they should be given a chance for redemption. Many of those bastards had white beards and twinkling blue eyes.

"So, do you need any help?" the older blonde Kryptonian commented as she arrived to join them. She was dressed in a white top that was really stretched tight around her maturing breasts. Her tight white shorts added to the appeal that she had and showed off her stunning legs, along with her shapely ass.

The younger Kara looked up to shamelessly check out the ass of her older counterpart.

Did her ass look that hot?

Once again, that was a question that she never thought that she would ask herself, but never the less, it was the question that was on her mind.

Harry had been in ice for a very long time and given his performance in the Forbidden Zone yesterday, while solid, he still thought that there was room for improvement. There were many people who said one could not improve upon perfection, but Harry disagreed, there was always room for improvement, especially considering that perfection was a mythical status.

Of course some people thought that they were perfect, but that was another story for another time.

Regardless, some people expected Harry to have all of the answers for them, and he went back and forth between being the Magical World's savior or their scapegoat, depending on what side of the bed the idiots running that place woke up on that day. The green eyes of the young sorcerer were locked forward on what he had to do and he swallowed a lump in his throat.

'Focus and do, get things done,' Harry thought to himself as he sent a spell at one of the heavy bags. Technically, it hit dead on, but Harry thought that it didn't land on the ground where he wanted it to. So he repaired the bag and tried once again.

Once again, Harry sent the banishing spell and it impacted against the bag. The bag flew backwards to crash against the wall. He smiled in spite of himself, a perfect hit, well for the most part.

'Not too bad, but I've got to try again,' Harry thought to himself as he scanned the bag. There was a few seconds where he shook his head to focus, then he locked onto his target.

He was going to focus, he was going to do, and he was going to get it done. He lifted his hand up and slashed it down at a diagonally.

The beam connected against the heavy bag and nothing seemed to happen for a moment, then the bag fall apart cut perfectly in two.

"Not bad."

Harry turned around to see the older blonde Kryptonian standing there with a smile. He was pretty sure that she was checking out his ass before he noticed she'd arrived, but he didn't call her on it.

Kara was hovering a few inches off of the ground, but she dropped down and making quick strides, stretching her legs as she did, walked over towards Harry.

"I've been in ice for about three thousand years, reflexes aren't what they were before I went in," Harry informed her.

Kara was dressed in a tight white top that stretched over her large breasts and black shorts that fit snugly around her supple ass. Her long legs were exposed and they looked soft, along with a hint of subtle muscle.

"So your powers are….fine, but how is your hand to hand?" Kara asked him with a smile.

Harry smiled back at her. "Much better than many of the other foolish wand wavers with their silly incantations out there. A lot of them would be useless without their little wooden sticks."

"They seem really fragile, though." Kara stated as she leaned against the wall. This stance caused her shirt to push up and show Harry her delicious abdomen with a sexy little belly button. Harry wondered if she was a sensitive as his Kara was down there, along with other places.

"Yes, even more so then they look," Harry commented as he looked up into her eyes. "So, how is your hand to hand?"

Kara smiled at him. "Pretty good actually, I had to learn it….because I learned my lesson after how helpless I was after I lost my powers one time. I don't want to ever go through that ever again."

She realized that being a Kryptonian, there were certain things that could strip her of her powers. She managed to find a way to shield the worst effects of the Green Kryptonite, but other versions of Kryptonite, that was still a work in progress. She was getting there however.

"Yes, losing our powers can give us an interesting perspective on how much we rely on them," Harry said with a wide smile to Kara, who nodded in agreement. "So, I'm a bit rusty, do you think that you can…."

"Sure Harry, I wouldn't mind going a few rounds with you...on the mats," Kara commented with a pause and a flirty smile. Her initial shock this morning was over; he merely caught her off guard, but she could match him easily.

"I find it much more interesting to go a few rounds without the use of any powers," Harry told her, his smile getting even brighter.

The blonde bit down on her lip, before her smile lit up the entire room and she placed her hand on her chin, looking thoughtful. "Well, that's a challenge, isn't it?"

"You aren't afraid of a challenge are you?" Harry asked her.

She shook her head, her grin growing wider, if that was even possible. The two of them locked eyes as they continued to size each other up.

Harry didn't want to rely on his powers too much, given the fact that there was such a thing as power dampening Rune stones. Also, he pretty much started to learn magic without a wand from the get go after learning from Hagrid that his got his wand got snapped.

"Ready when you are," Kara whispered as her hair framed her face in a slightly seductive, slightly teasing manner.

"Always ready for a pretty blonde," Harry stated and Kara didn't say anything in response to that, although her smile was really wide.

The blonde aimed a kick towards Harry, but he blocked it with expert skill and ease. She was frustrated as her kick bounced off of his forearm. She tried for another one, but once again he blocked it with skilled reflexes.

Another kick shot forth from her, but this time Harry caught the foot and Kara could have sworn that he brushed his fingers along her bare foot. This caused her to shiver, her eyes closing shut, and she bit down on her lip.

"Are you okay?"

Kara grabbed Harry and she hurled him halfway across the room. She was about ready to make a cutting remark, but Harry landed in a low crouch in a three point stance with a great deal of grace.

"Very good, nearly caught me off guard," Harry offered as Kara jumped towards him, striking while the iron was hot. Her soft bare legs wrapped around his waist and took him to the ground.

She was on top of him, her legs brushing against his ribs. She pinned his arms down over top of his head with a predatory smile on her face.

"Oh, very good," Harry grunted as she straddled him and she let up on him a little bit, releasing his arms. "However, just because you're on top, doesn't mean you're in control."

He placed his hands on the bare flesh of Kara's back and while he didn't move them that much, the sensation of his hands upon her flesh, made it extremely hard for the blonde to concentrate.

The blonde rolled off of him and the two went a couple of more rounds, this time Harry ended up on top of Kara, with her face down on the ground. His crotch was tight up against her ass and this was making things extremely difficult to concentrate.

"And some time's it means that you're in control, all depends on the angle," Harry breathed into her ear, his hot breath brushing against the back of her neck was almost as unbearable as his length pressing against her ass.

"Oh….ah…that's nice," Kara breathed out as Harry let her up.

She looked at him adjusting her shirt in the process, which actually showed him more of her cleavage. Her already tight shorts were riding up her ass a little bit and Kara stood there with her legs spread. She could feel the warmth that was slowly rising between her thighs.

"So do you need a drink?" Harry asked her with a roguish smirk on his face, that made her feel all the hotter under the collar.

'Yeah, I need a drink of something,' she thought saucily, but then she shook her head to clear it.

The blonde stepped over and she got a drink of water. She slowly popped the top off the ice cold water bottle. With her powers, she did not normally need to remain that hydrated, but given that Harry had her all worked up, she figured that a drink of water would be refreshing.

She purposefully spilled the water down the front of her white top after she finished drinking. This caused her tight white t-shirt to cling to her ample breasts and create a wet t-shirt effect. He saw the outlines of her bare breasts underneath her shirt as it clung to her and her nipples poked against her top.

"Oh, how clumsy of me," Kara commented with a mock innocent voice as she lifted her arms, which allowed her already tight wet shirt to get even tighter.

Harry could see her bare breasts from the other side of the shirt and they bounced, with a hypnotic effect that was directed towards him.

"Don't worry, it happens to the best of us," Harry offered as he stepped towards her and placed a hand on her thigh.

Before the two of them could go much further with exploring this arrangement, there was a siren.

"For you newbies, that means we've got a situation," Chloe explained over the intercom and Harry and Kara looked at each other, before sighing.

"We'll finish this later," Kara whispered seductively to Harry.

"So, is this about the Forbidden Zone residents or is it something else?"

Chloe placed her hand on her chin as she waited for the rest of the group present at the Legion Headquarters to arrive. Kara had switched out of her wet t-shirt for a fresh white shirt. The blonde sat down on one side of Harry, with her younger counterpart sitting down next to her.

"Well, this might qualify as something else, although we shouldn't rule them out, but this is a different type of madness, than their brand of madness," Chloe told them in her usual rambling manner.

Harry said nothing, although he was already loving what could potentially happen. Never the less, he remained patient and fairly calm as he saw Imra show up, followed by Tinya, and two young other women that he didn't know.

One of them was a striking blonde female with silvery hair and deep blue eyes. She had soft looking lips and facial features, wearing a skin tight silver suit. The silver suit clung to a pair of D-Cup breasts, her stomach was nicely toned and her ass was extremely shapely and drool inducing. Harry noticed that there were a lot of fairly attractive blondes hanging around the Legion and this was a fact that he approved of.

The other girl was a very attractive female with short brown hair that framed her face then fell down to her shoulders, her eyes were an exotically striking purple. Her lips were pursed into an extremely warm smile as she checked Harry out. Then again, both of the new arrivals were checking Harry out. This was a fact that had the younger blonde Kryptonian grinning, although she tried to remain cool and casual.

It would be poor form if she started bragging.

"Hello," the blonde said brightly with a smile, but then she was caught up in his green eyes. They were stunning. "And you are…."

"Oh! Introductions, this should be fun," Chloe commented with a smile on her face. "So anyway, this is Nura Nal, her codename is Dream Girl."

She pointed out the blonde to Harry, who reached forward to kiss her on the hand, causing her to flush a little bit.

"A pleasure to meet you, Nura, I can see why you chose that codename," Harry said knowingly and the blonde looked at him with a smile.

"And this is Luornu Durgo, or Triplicate Girl," Chloe informed him as the dark haired girl offered him a short nod and a brighter smile.

"A pleasure to meet you as well," Harry commented as he kissed her on the hand and she went rather red.

"And you are…."

"You might have heard of me, my name is Harry Potter."

That got the desired reaction as both of the girls looked at him, their mouths hanging open.

"Oh! I thought that…. But! I never thought….Oh!…..I think I just embarrassed myself," Luornu commented as she clapped her hand over her face to cover it and shook her head.

"Well, it happens, trust us," Imra dead panned as she shook her head. As amusing as this was to her and she was sure it was amusing to others as well, they had to get back to the matter at hand. The blonde brushed her hair from out from in front of her face.

"Yes, we know it happens," Chloe stated, thankfully she had enough tact, that she didn't start asking Harry twenty questions, even though she had a million of them.

"So what seems to be the problem?" Harry asked, deciding to get down to business now that a few more members of the team were here.

"Well….there's a bit of a problem….regarding two ships crews going completely insane, the female crew members on each ship went mad with lust violently attacking the men and then their bodies shut down from over stimulation," Chloe whispered in a somber voice.

That was something that was….extremely dark and twisted and Harry waved for her to continue, which gave Chloe the opening she needed.

"The ships video files are most certainly not PG….even though that rating system has been obsolete for about seven hundred or so years, those of us who spent time in the 21st century know what I'm talking about," Chloe stated.

Harry smiled. "Yes, vaguely."

"So, best we can tell from initial scans, something infected these people, but we don't know what, as for the bodies….well, there is a huge black market trade for alien organs, so it isn't unusual for the bodies on crashed cargo ships to go missing in action," Chloe explained.

"It's a pretty big problem and there's is much sabotage on that market, it's a very dangerous problem and one that the Legion has been trying to counteract for quite some time," Imra continued.

The younger blonde Kryptonian placed her hand on her cheek and she looked at them. "So….could someone be behind this…."

"I'm not sure…."

"Whatever Harry did, it sealed them the Forbidden Zone for the time being, although I'm beginning to think that there was some far darker force behind that," Imra continued.

Harry smiled. "Really, you and me both."

"Who could it be though?" Tinya asked as she nervously pulled on her hair, her eyes going wide.

"Could be anyone," Harry stated. He had dealt with many enemies during his travels of the world that wanted to make a name for themselves against the Master of Death. Some psycho with a wand and some Daddy issues was the least of the problems that Harry had to fight during his existence. "The only issue is that I don't have a clue."

"That could be a really big issue," Chloe said as nervousness filled her being. "So…."

"Let's worry about this crisis first," Harry suggested as he looked at the reports. "They all exhibited signs of becoming sexual deviants after being exposed to whatever caused this."

"Yes, although I'm at a loss to see how something could cause people to make an impromptu porno," Chloe said as she tried to consider all of the possibilities in her head but she had nothing.

"That is the question now, isn't it?" Harry asked as he prepared to view the logs.

It was not fit for the eyes of those who were easily offended. In fact, viewing it, Harry was not even sure that some of those positions were possible, although given an inventive mind, he was sure that anything was possible.

"There's something in their eyes," Imra whispered as she could not tear her eyes completely away from the images, which were both beautiful and horrifying, erotic and disturbing. It was a weird mix.

"Yes, madness gripped them, almost like they were possessed."

"I'll see what else I can dig up, see what these three cargo ships had in common route wise," Chloe suggested with a half of a shrug of her shoulders

Kara looked at the statue of her cousin. It was amazing how much she stood in his shadow in some ways, given that she was technically older and potentially more powerful. In fact, there was no potential about it; she was, because female Kryptonians absorbed yellow sunlight far quicker than their male counterparts. It was just a matter of biology, nothing to really be ashamed about all and all.

"So….this is Superman?"

Her younger model showed up and looking at him, with a slightly appraising and very critical look in her eyes.

"Why the fuck did he think it was a good idea to wear his underwear on the front of his pants?" the younger Kara questioned with her head tilted to the side cutely

The older one grinned then she shrugged shaking her head. "Well…..that was just his thing...I guess. Kal….was a bit odd some times, he got it from his father."

"Oh! That was….Jor-El….right?" the younger version of Kara inquired and the older one nodded in affirmation.

"You do know him of him, don't you?" the older Kara asked.

"Yes, he was my father's brother….they didn't get along, of course Jor-El was killed in his lab when I was very young," the younger Kara explained to her. "He was a celebrated scientist, but he also had many enemies, he told the Council that the planet was dying and….."

"Yes, I can see what happened," the older version stated as she saw the light, different universe and everything. She wondered if Kara's ship punched through the time space barriers and landed in this world. Or there was some kind of time shift that merged universes together.

Chloe did mention that there was a lot of information lost in a great Crisis, although she quipped there seemed to be at least half a dozen great Crisis events, some of them on infinite Earths. There had been some merging and contorting of the worlds never the less.

The blonde smiled as she thought about it and that's when you didn't factor in alternate timeline theories. When you factored those in, oh boy did things get insane.

"So older less awesome version of myself…."

"First of all, I'm far more awesome than you are, and second of all….." the elder blonde stated but then she stopped as the younger one started cracking up. "You're having me on."

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Kara the younger commented. "So what do you think of Harry?"

She somehow knew that she was walking into this one. "He's amazing."

"Yes he is, he has many virtues, attributes, qualities about him, and he can go the distance," Kara the younger whispered with a lustful smile on her face. "And I've always been good at sharing my toys with others."

"You think…."

"It was a figure of speech, did I get my sense of humor surgically removed before I was twenty?" the younger Kara asked in exasperation.

"Well….how did you know that I was going to say anything?"

Kara the younger rolled her eyes. "Well maybe it's because I am you, duh!"

"Duh? Is that the best…."

"Yes! It is," Kara the younger piped in and she inclined her head with a mocking bow. "I am seventeen years old, I picked up how human teenagers talk by watching television. They do all sorts of weird things and stuff!"

'Oh boy, are we in trouble?' Kara the elder thought to herself in exasperation.

"You know, it's going to be confusing if we have the same name and Harry calls for Kara to come to his bedroom, we won't know which Kara it would be," Kara the younger commented idly.

"Yes, awful," Kara the elder stated dryly, thinking that it would be the best thing that ever happened to her, if Harry summoned her to his bedroom and she helped him polish his wand.

"It would be awful! But….calling each other Kara the younger one and Kara the older one, seems like quite the mouthful, now doesn't it?" Kara the younger one inquired to Kara the older one.

The older version of Kara smiled. "Yes, but….a name…a name….kind of putting me on the spot…."

"I've always thought the name Karen might be nice."

The older version of Kara spun around and nearly staggered to the ground. Harry casually caught the blonde in his arms smiling at the befuddled twenty three year old blonde as he did so. Her chest pressed against his as he helped her up.

"Oh….how long have you been standing there?" she demanded when she finally regained her senses.

"Long enough to get the…..get the gist," he answered as he looked at the blonde who really was staring him down. "So Karen might suit you well….Starr as a last name."

'Soon to be Potter,' the younger version amended mentally in her head with an evil grin that was concealed thanks to the shadows.

"Karen Starr, sounds nice," the older version of Kara, now named Karen, smiled as she tested out the name in her head. "Rolls off the tongue quite nicely."

"That reminds me, there was something that I forgot to give you," Harry whispered to Karen and the beautiful blonde looked at him, with an appraising look in her eyes.

"Oh and what's…mmm, hmmm."

Her next words were stopped by a deep kiss by Harry. This was not a slight peck on the lips, there was no mistake about what this was. This was a full blown kiss which would blow a person's mind. Karen's mind was about ready to explode with the sensations that had been introduced into it.

She was slumped against the wall, barely hearing Chloe's request for a mission statement and both Kara and Harry were gone.

She was nearly rendered into a catatonic state by that one powerful kiss.

'Those lips….they should be registered as deadly weapons,' she thought to herself as she tried to snap herself back to reality.

To Be Continued.