Webs and Shadows
Chapter 05: Enter the Spider
Gwen woke up and could feel the heartbeat of a guy she just had sex with. Granted she knew nothing about him, yet she couldn't deny that she just had the greatest time of her life. The sex was unbelievable and they went at it for nearly two hours. Gwen didn't even know sex could ever feel that good.
She gets up and goes to his bathroom in an attempt to clean herself. She turns on the shower and quickly washes away all the evidence of the sex she had. She particularly cleaned the mess between her legs, where she had dried cum and juices splatter all around her. The moment she finished and clean herself to the best her ability, she steps out and looks at herself in the mirror.
Her body has gone under a magnificent transformation.
Before she considered herself average. Nothing too great yet nothing terrible. Now, however, now she was magnificent. Her breast stuck out with large melons. She was going to have trouble hiding them. The boys at school, Flash, in particular, would be all over her if they could see what she looked like now. Even though it was common knowledge that Flash was dating Liz Allen. To many in the inner circle, the most popular and prettiest girl in the school. They were the perfect couple. That's what the school believed. The power couple.
Gwen steps back and could see her hips were perfectly figured and could see her body in a perfect figure eight figure. Almost shape like a coke body.
Perhaps she should look into modeling as a career. She had the body countless girls dreamed about.
She remembers hearing about how sore she should be after sex for the first time. Yet for some reason, she wasn't sore at all. She felt fine and refreshing. Must be some sort of healing factor from the spider bite.
Granted her hormones weren't raging as they were before. Earlier when she was unable to stop making out and fucking her new partner.
She stops staring at herself and goes back into the room where she could see Harry putting on his shoes before throwing on a shirt.
She was aware she was standing naked before him.
Yet she did nothing to cover herself or attempt to hide her body before him.
"You should get dress," Harry said as he stands up. He grabs his money and stuffs it in his back pocket.
Gwen nods her head and walks to where her clothes were scattered on the floor.
She was afraid that her hormones would go crazy again if she got near him. That she would pounce on him and try to fuck him again.
To her surprise and delight and disappointment, she didn't get the urge or an intense sex drive like she had earlier. She was able to put on her clothes and was aware that Harry Potter was going through his things. He was hiding bonds inside the dresser behind the drawers.
Gwen didn't blame him. Those bonds were a lot of money. He would become one of the richest men in the city once he was able to cash those bonds in.
"Harry," Gwen said as she throws her shirt over her head.
"What is it?" Harry asks.
"What are you going to do with all your money? Once you'll be able to cash it in, you could do a lot of stuff with it." Gwen said.
Harry gives her a small smile.
"I don't know. Maybe I'll construct a tower to live in. Maybe do some traveling and see places." Harry said.
Gwen nods her head as she grabs her sweater and collects her money from Harry. She felt a little guilty taking money from him. She almost felt like she slept with him for the money. Yet she knew she did it because her hormones were driving her crazy.
"We have to go. I should have taken care of my business hours ago and you need to be out of here. You can't be seen in my apartment. Your father, in particular, would kill me if he knew what we did." Harry said.
Gwen nods her head knowing he was speaking the truth. they both would get into so much trouble if anyone found out. She turns around and walks out.
Harry waited a few minutes for her to leave before getting up to leave himself.
He spent the morning trying to get used to his new senses. Or Spider-Sense as Gwen called it. Then he fucks Gwen Stacy for nearly two hours as the two of them couldn't get enough of each other. Harry had cum in her five times leaving a huge mess in his sheets. It was only after, after they had exploited their energy and stamina did they slowly regain their senses and their self-control.
Harry was glad they didn't lose control after Gwen had cleaned herself up. That would have been very hard to explain to her parents about why Gwen was staying with him.
Harry gets up and locks his apartment. Gwen was out shopping for new underwear and possibly pants. Due to the simple fact, the spider bite has made her body gone under a magnificent transformation. Giving her the body all girls dream of having. Perfect curves and hips. Nicely slim tone body with a nice bust.
Harry shakes his head to clear his thought of the perverseness he had of Gwen Stacy. He walks out his apartment complex and heads straight for the mall. He needed food and clothes.
Harry enters the mall and starts looking at clothes. He didn't need expensive clothing. Just decent clothing to get him by.
It took him a couple of hours to get his new shoes, shirts, and pants.
Harry walks back with new clothes and food in his belly.
Harry took a cab back to his apartment. He took his things to his apartment and sets everything down. He had to make it appear like he was out all day. Sleeping with the police captain's daughter was a sure way for him to spend some time in jail. If Captain Stacy ever found out.
Harry puts his things in his bedroom and calmly goes through them. He folds his shirts and pants before putting them away. He reaches out and grabs his socks and folds them. Then he sits on the bed and removes his shoes. The shoes that were starting to show signs of being worn out and the bottom rubber was starting to come undone. Harry tosses them in the corner before pulling off his socks. They already had huge holes on the bottom. Harry throws them in the bin before he flexes his toes.
Harry couldn't remember the last time he actually wore fresh and clean clothes. It was after his break-in at the Ministry of Magic. When he was forced to live in woods and forests away from civilization. Those were tough times.
He missed Ron and Hermione. He hope there were doing well without him.
However, he was in a new world. Where he was hoping things would be doing well.
Harry signs as he leaps upward and lands on the ceiling. He was looking through the world upside and he was loving it.
Harry looks at his hands and wondered if he could make webs. He presses his hands together and tries to concentrate.
Harry sighs after what seems like ten minutes of concentrating with no luck.
"So I can't make webs. I should learn how to fight. Thank Merlin for the internet." Harry said.
He was going to buy a computer, and watch videos of how to fight with his fist. As Hermione said, he had a saving people problem and would throw himself in harm's way to help another person. It's also been his greatest weakness too. Cost him his godfather's life as well.
Harry lets himself fall and lands on the ground with ease. Almost as silent as a cat's landing.
Sirius used to tell him that with one with power should be responsible with that power. Fudge wasn't responsible and seemed to love to execute his power but he never did restrain himself from his power.
"When one has power, one has to be responsible. Isn't that what you told me, Sirius. It seems once again, I'm going to be thrown in the middle of the storm and be at the center of attention. For once, can't I be a normal teenager? I want teenager problems. I want to worry about girls. Having a steady girlfriend. Worry about homework. Instead, I'm always the one task with saving the world." Harry said.
Harry really needed a mentor. Not like Dumbledore but someone to show him the ropes.
Before the spider bite, he would walk the streets of New York and see a lot of shady characters roaming the streets. Thankfully, he never got mugged or targeted. A young teenager was always a target in street warfare. Not to mention the people who would kidnap him just to force him to work for them in their criminal empire.
Harry always seemed to have devil's luck. Had it for many years.
Harry didn't know if it was magical or not, but he had that lucky streak on him all the time. He still remembers that one time in his sixth year at Hogwarts, the little poker game they had and how Harry won almost every hand and took all the money from almost all his friends. The galleons he walked away with made his friends envy with jealousy.
Harry quickly lays out an outfit that was pure black. A black sweater, with a black ski mask, black goggles, black pants, black shoes, and black gloves. It really didn't look like much but it was a start. Due to the simple fact, Harry couldn't use his money right now and he was stuck with what they had. Once he got his citizenship, he would be able to get a bank account with his money. He still had his galleons. He knew gold was worth something in the muggle world.
However, he was going to start attacking criminals and bringing down their little empire.
The problem was, many criminals tend to carry around guns and he had nothing to protect himself from a gunshot. All it took was a lucky shot to take him out of action. Or if they got lucky, finish him off.
He would need to invest in proper protective gear and equipment. Maybe even look into making web fluid of some kind. He didn't know much about chemistry but he was familiar with technology. He would have to ask Gwen about making web fluids. He was sure she would be able to make it work.
A knock on his door interrupted his thoughts causing him to grab his clothes and hide them in the drawer. Harry gets up and walks to his door to see Captain Stacy standing there. Sighing and praying to whatever god that existed hoping the man didn't know what happened between him and Gwen earlier that day he opens the door.
"Captain Stacy," Harry greeted in a normal voice.
"Mr. Potter, I trust you had a productive day." Captain Stacy said.
"Yeah, I'm just settling in for the night." Harry lied. He didn't need to know about his plans to venture out in the dark.
"Did you eat?" Captain Stacy asks.
"Yeah, I had Chinese take out," Harry said.
"I got in touch with my friend. He'll meet with you in two days to go over the paperwork that will grant you citizenship. Here," Captain Stacy said handing Harry a card. "Be there at ten o'clock."
Harry takes it and looks at it. He nods his head as Captain Stacy turns and walks away. Harry closes the door and walks into his room.
He grabs his clothes and puts them on. He puts the mask and goggles aside and looks at the street of New York on a map. He was looking for the hotspots in criminal activities.
Harry flops on his bed and decides to get some shut eye.
Harry woke to his alarm ringing at ten at night. He gets up and took note how everyone was sleeping. He quickly puts on his outfit and opens the window before jumping out the window.
He quickly took note how he seemed to defy gravity. He wasn't flying, but his body felt unusual light in the air.
He lands on the side of the building and starts scaling upwards. Climbing the building and moving upwards. Harry reached the roof and quickly crouches down with his hands on the edge of the roof.
Standing up Harry starts running and took note how fast he was running. He was able to reach the other end of the building in record time. He jumps and lands on the roof with ease. He quickly began running from rooftop to rooftop before reaching the heart of Manhattan.
He looks around the city and took note of a group of people hanging in the alleyway.
Harry leaps upward and literally soars across the street before landing on the side building.
'I can't keep doing this. I'm going to need some sort of zip line or something to move across the buildings. I can already feel it causing problems on my joints.' Harry thought as he began to crawl into the shadows of the alleyway.
Harry sat on the wall and watch carefully.
Three guys, all posted at the edge of the alleyway. Wearing heavy clothing despite it being summer. It wasn't that cold, yet they were not moving. One was holding money and counting it. By the looks of it, it was a couple thousand dollars in bills.
Harry could barely hear what they were saying but by the sound of it, they were enjoying themselves.
A car pulls up and one of the guys walks up to it. They talked in a low voice as the passenger hands him a roll of bills as he handed something in return. The car drives off as the guy walks back towards his buddies.
It was then he noticed something in the guys pants.
A gun.
A nine millimeter by the looks of it.
However, these guys were drug dealers and supplied people with drugs. Harry didn't care what kind of drugs they supplied all he knew was it was bad. If he could put them out of business, the streets would be that much safer.
Harry tightens his hand into a fight and drops. He lands on one of the thugs with his fist buried into the back of his skull. The guy went down quick before he even realized what had happened.
Harry wasn't completely clueless on how to fight. Dudley did show him a couple of things during his time as a boxing champion for his school. Mostly as a way of his way of saying thank you for saving his life against the Dementors.
The two guys look at Harry as Harry draws back his fist and slams it into the other guy as he reached for his gun. The first guy, the dealer pulls out his gun and opens fight as Harry. He gave two shots as Harry's senses warned him where the incoming bullet was coming from. Harry grabs his arm and flings him into the car where he landed with a hard thud. The car door now had a dent as the guy attempts to get up and find his gun as well shake the cobwebs from his head.
He gets up and notices his gun by Harry's feet.
"The Bigman will kill you for this." He said as he pulls out a serrated knife and holds it up.
Harry walks forward and suddenly was curious.
The Bigman. Was that his boss or supplier. Whoever it was, he sounded big time.
The guy swings at Harry who avoids the knife from cutting him. A second swing comes at him, and again Harry avoids it before throwing a right hook at the man's jaw. This time he sailed back into the car and fell down. He didn't get back up.
'All it took was one punch. Am I really that much stronger now?'
Harry said nothing as he stands over the unconscious man. He turns to his buddies and puts them on the side of the street before going through their pockets.
They all had thousands of dollars. Maybe five grand apiece. Harry pockets the money but makes sure he left the drugs behind.
He left them all on the side wall using their coats to tie them up.
Apparently, it didn't take long for the police to know what was going on. Apparently, someone called them and Harry could hear the sirens in route.
Harry enters the alleyway and quickly climbs on the wall and rested there. Well aware that his dark clothing and the shadows of the alley would conceal him.
Ten seconds went by for three squad cars to arrive before looking at the scene.
Harry watch carefully before they register what happened. They quickly cuff the three men before putting them in the squad car. Several of the officers were looking around and had their flashlights out to look into the darkness of the alley way.
"Who do think did this?" One of the officers asked.
"No idea. They split long before we got here. However, they really did a number on these guys." The other officer said.
"There's an ATM across the street. Do you think it manages to record the incident?" The first officer said.
"Could prove vital in seeing what happened. We'll speak to the bank about releasing the footage to us." The first officer asked.
"Could it be a rival gang that did this?" The other asked.
"Most rivals gangs tend to kill their rivals. We'll see soon who was responsible." The first officer said as they turn around and enter his squad car.
In saying that Harry gets up and turns around.
Even if his fight with the drug dealers was recorded, it wouldn't matter. He was wearing black clothing and his face was concealed. In truth, it didn't matter if he was caught on camera or not. They had no way of tracking him.
He would probably be marked as dangerous and an unknown, but other than that, he was okay with that. Hopefully, people would see he was here to help. Given time.
Harry leaps up and decides to head home. He had enough for one night and he couldn't solve the cities crime in one night.
He would also begin researching this 'Bigman' and find out more.
Author Notes: I hope everyone enjoys. As you can see Harry has enter the webs and shadows of the city. You guys are going to be surprised in the next chapter. I'm going to introduce someone that will help Harry and Gwen.