The race was on and Harry wasn't going to lie, there was something about this that felt extremely liberating.
Actually there was no feel like, it did feel extremely liberating. Flying was something that came natural both Harry and Kara. And she did have a head start.
Not for long, and Harry noticed a fatal flaw in Kara's actions. She loved to play around during a race, which was good when there was someone who wasn't faster than a speeding bullet. The green eyed wizard blasted towards her.
Almost there but not quite.
Harry enjoyed the hunt far more than most other things when he was flying. It made the actual result of what he was going to hold in his hands prove to be even more promising.
So Kara was able to slip out of his grip yet again. He would have hated to destroy that beautiful dress of hers.
"Almost, not quite!" Kara called and there was a second where she paused. Then, she stuck her tongue out.
"You're going to get it now, Kara!" Harry called back towards her and the blue eyed female watched him behind his shoulder.
"What, are you going to give me a spanking or something?"
"Yes, or something," Harry agreed and he decided to escalate his chase on her. She was quick but Harry had been able to get to the Snitch far faster than anyone should have. He was able to fly even quickly on those school brooms, which might have been around since the time of the Hogwarts founders.
Allegedly at the very least, but that being said, Harry was on his girlfriend's tail and what the tail she had.
Being on this high reminded him of the first time that Harry met Kara.
No time to think about that right now, with Harry trailing behind Kara and the blonde slipped out of his grip. He ass wiggled at him and Harry took a swat at it.
Kara smiled, she knew that he would catch her eventually. Sometimes he let her win and sometimes she didn't give up too much of a fight.
"Come on, are you getting rusty?" Kara asked, trying to bait him into speeding himself up.
With a blast forward, Harry lunged towards Kara and the beautiful blonde could not believe it. He had caught up towards her.
She wanted to slip from his arms and lead the chase for a little bit longer. But she couldn't, for he had a firm grip around her. Kara struggled but more playfully than in any decent attempt to get out of there.
"Well, I guess you got me."
Kara was not going to lie, shivers blew down her spine. Her hair had come undone in the process of flight and it gave an amazingly seductive quality to her beautiful face.
"Well, well, well, look what I caught in my grasp?"
Kara relaxed her shoulders; perhaps this wouldn't be all that bad. She tried to keep the bravado on her face, with a nice bright smile.
"I guess you got me, but do you know what to do with me?" Kara asked and she felt the rush of cool air go between her thighs.
"No panties, I see," Harry said and Kara nodded her head, biting down on her lip. "You naughty girl, I'm sure that you planned for me to catch you."
"Yes, I did," Kara agreed, with Harry running his hand down the small of her back and the blonde whimpered as he worked her over. "I knew that you would be able to handle me. It would feel great."
"I know that you like the feel of me inside you," Harry said, running his hand down Kara's bare thigh and he could feel the drippings of arousal.
"Do you know how many toys I've worn out on those nights where I couldn't be with you?" Kara asked her.
"In the double digits or higher?" Harry asked ,slowly kissing the side of her neck and vanishing the windows of a home. The occupants had been gone for the holidays apparently, which allowed Harry to bring her inside.
"Don't know….hard to do math….." Kara breathed as Harry now pinned her down on the bed and he continued to kiss her. His hands roamed her body.
The blonde stopped herself from saying that he had magically hands. No matter how accurate it wa,s it would be extremely cheesy. His hands manipulated her soft flesh and he continued to work her over, her spine rolling down with pleasure.
"Harry, I need you, badly," Kara said with a smile on her face and Harry continued to stroke her soft flesh in between her thighs.
"I realize that honey, just give me a few seconds….."
"Harry you're driving me nuts," Kara panted, as she could feel her man's fingers go closer towards her and then he pulled out of her.
"I know, babe, it's called teasing," Harry whispered and he pulled down her dress, to reveal her firm teenage breasts, with erect nipples. They were so painfully erect that it almost hurt to look at them. Harry managed and slowly suckled on her.
"I….know," Kara managed as his mouth was now firmly wrapped around one of her nipples. Gently, Kara put her hand on the back of his head.
She created a monster, there was no question about it. It was a monster that brought her pleasure.
Kara tried to use her heat vision to rip Harry's clothes off but stopped herself. Patience, she had to have patience, otherwise she would be bound in ropes that even she could not break.
Harry switched nipples, he was so good. Really, really, good. And his fingers were now inside her. Kara waited for that happy moment where his tongue was buried firmly inside of her, licking out her core.
The blonde waited, and waited for that happy moment. He kissed down her body and caused sparks of pleasure to flow through her body.
He was getting better and that was the scary part. Kara whimpered as his mouth was now between her thighs and his tongue slowly worked its way between her hot thighs.
The blonde clamped her legs around Harry once more.
"Easy," Harry whispered to her and Kara nodded. While Harry was far more durable than most humans, she still needed to dial it down a bit.
That being said, they could still have some fun and the blonde could feel Harry drinking her nectar like a starving men.
The sweet taste of this hot older girl was causing Harry to smile and harden. He was in need for some treatment pretty soon but that could wait.
"Cumming, again, cumming hard," Kara panted and she bucked her hips up. Being a magical user, Harry was extremely durable but there was something else about him. They theorized that his mother's charm, combined with the Phoenix tears and the Basilisk venom altered him in ways that they could not understand.
One thing was for sure, Kara was one of the few women who could keep up with him and that gave her ego a boost.
Harry stepped back and Kara unbuckled his pants feverishly.
"Look what you did to me," Harry told her and the blonde's grin got extremely wicked.
"Don't worry, honey, I'll take care of it," Kara whispered, using her tongue to moisten Harry's member.
Harry watched her give a long and loving kiss to the tip of his manhood, teasing it from going into her. The blonde's hand manipulated his ball sac as she did this.
Then he slid into her mouth and down her throat. The super powered suction caused Harry pleasure and he grabbed Kara around the head.
Kara smiled, as he forced himself down her throat. It felt good to have him deep in her mouth. She sucked and tasted her mate's organ happily, and prepared for the gift that he was about to give her in a matter of moments.
"You're getting better honey, oh, that feels so good," Harry said and Kara increased her suction, trying to blow her mate's mind. Also a few other things were going to blow soon.
Harry's stamina increased and Kara wondered if the Goblet of Fire thing jump started his magical maturity earlier. She never really bothered to think too much about that.
The blonde rocked her mouth around him, and she slurped him hungrily. There was a few seconds where the blonde paused, and drew out the anticipation. Her hand stroked Harry's balls and she paused.
Then he launched his load into her mouth. Happily, the blonde alien teenager slurped him up, humming as she coaxed everything down.
It tasted like a refreshing cool drink and it was better than chocolate. That was a good thing as far as Kara was concerned.
"Yummy," Kara said, slowly licking her lips and she pulled herself up to Harry's lap. His hands found her breasts and she closed her eyes tightly. She was about ready to lower her tight snatch down onto his stiffening pole. "Very much….very good."
The blonde ran her hand down his shoulder, and hoisted herself up.
"Ready."
"Born that way," Harry said, gripping her backside encouragingly. The blonde's dripping slit hovered over his manhood.
Then he slid into her, all of the way. The first time this happened, she thought that she was going to lose it. And she thought for a brief second she hurt Harry.
Then again, perhaps Harry might have been the one that hurt her. He thrust up into her womanly depths as she grinded against him.
"So tight, stay that way for me," Harry whispered and Kara continued to grind her tight center down onto him. Her hair framed on her face like a beautiful angel. But perhaps angel did not give credit to the beauty she had.
"Yes, yellow sun, and….you're the perfect fit for me," Kara said, squeezing him tightly. The blonde rocked up and down against him and he grabbed her by the shoulder. Her arms wrapped around him as his face found her breasts.
His face slowly started to lick her breasts and this caused her pleasure to spike another little bit up. Her tight box enveloped him and she bounced even higher, working herself around his pole. The lubrication was amazing as she felt bury into her depths.
"Harder," Kara whined and suddenly when she came down from her climax, Harry hand her down on the bed.
He pulled out of her and she felt vacate. Ropes bound her to the bed.
"Oh," Kara moaned as Harry teased her corner and then he slid back into them.
The sound of their organs connecting with each other was pure magic. They sped up the tempo that they felt.
Her tight walls enveloped him and tugged on him. He thrust into her, slowly at first. Then he sped the tempo.
Kara was never more complete than then when he was inside her. And the fact that he could dominate her, and make her feel so good at the same time, made him an amazing partner.
The two of them felt themselves connect together again and again, feeling the climax coming soon. Kara's walls tightened against him.
"Oh, so good," Kara moaned and Harry explored her insides.
It felt like sunshine and warmth and he could have enough of her. His mouth worked over her breasts and she mewled beneath him like the sex kitten she was.
"More, more, oh more," Kara moaned, and he pumped into her for a little bit more.
Good things came to those who waited and Kara thought that Harry was amazing. He was halfway decent the first time and now this time and every other time, he caused her loins to explode with pleasure. His member buried into her, as her hips pumped against him. The blonde kept panting with Harry working her over.
"About done."
Kara knew what that was like and his wand explored her insides. She continued to pump her hips up towards his rod. She continued to rub his rod as it went inside her body.
An explosion continued, with Harry emptying his balls into her. Kara screamed in pleasure, as she tightened her legs and arms around him. She never wanted to keep him far from her.
They would not have to wait too long in between bouts for much longer. The blonde felt the burst of pleasure through her.
"Oh, more, yes, more."
Harry obliged her, this time, she was on her front, her breasts and face pressed against the belt. She was deliciously wet and he slid inside her once more, to ravish her one more time.
It took the better part of the night and most of the early next morning for them to get it out of their system. And they had to make at least on pit stop on their way to Metropolis.
The two sped over the skies of Metropolis, flowing past the LexCorp billboards that described the man who liked to think of himself as Metropolis's favorite son.
"I can't wait until you set up shop, someone needs to kick Luthor back down to Earth," Kara whispered, as she snuggled against him, allowing him to guide her.
Something that he was not able to do until the Phoenix tears started to change his biology a long time ago.
"Well, I do have some long term plans to set up business in the real world," Harry said. He had nearly said Muggle World, but that was a bad habit that he was trying to break.
"I'm sure that you'll do great," Kara said, as she landed on the balcony of her apartment. The blonde was glad that she had a place in the city to live. While Smallville was oddly relaxing at times, the only excitement happened when one of the remaining meteor infected came out of the wood work and caused a ruckus.
Granted, that didn't happen nearly as often, and it seemed to happen every week when her cousin was a teenager.
"So, nice place you have here," Harry told her.
"Oh that's right, you didn't visit here yet," Kara said and she smiled. "I already did the Christmas thing with everyone, so now it's you and I for the rest of the holiday."
"Unless something comes up?" Harry asked.
Kara shook her head. "No, no, I'm actually off until mid-January, leave of absence. The League is Unlimited, I figure they can last a few weeks without me. I need to clear my head anyway after what happened before."
"Those weird dreams that you've been having?" Harry asked her and Kara shrugged.
"I'm sure it's just me working too hard," Kara said and she dropped her voice calmly. "So, is your mind in order?"
"Yes, I'm only getting flashes of him every now and then," Harry informed her. Granted, the connection between the two of them could never be closed until the link in his head was. "It's when he's up to something particularly strong, like murder."
"Just like last summer….the guy's name was Bryce, Frank Bryce, he was a gardener for the Riddles back in the 1930s," Kara concluded and Harry raised an eyebrow. "Trust me, when you have friends who have connections, you can find these things."
"Fascinating so he's….."
Harry stopped. He could pretty much figure out exactly where Riddle was.
"It sounds like you have a plan."
"Working on one," Harry concluded for the blonde and she cupped her chin back, nodding in interest. "But we need to worry about the other thing that we talked about over the summer."
"Soul jars, well I'm sure they're called something else, but the Fortress has an entire archive of scientific information," Kara said to him. "And there are a few brief references to magic as well, but not many. Still I consulted with our magic contact in the League….."
"So what did Zee have to say about it?" Harry asked her.
"She said that she'd have to consult her father's old library and get back to us," Kara said. "She thinks that Voldemort divided his soul in half. Any luck on your end?"
"No, I'm pretty sure that the diary is classified as dark magic that is even classified as restricted, by the restricted section," Harry said to Kara. "If we get Riddle's spirit out of the way, then we can hunt down any artifacts that he used….."
"You think he used more than one?" Kara asked and she had no idea why but she felt revolted.
"And….well….I didn't want to tell you this," Harry said to her and Kara was all ears.
"Well you obvious are going to, if you're going to bring it up," Kara said.
"I think that…..I think that he inadvertently made me into…..well one of his soul containers."
Kara breathed heavily and she looked at Harry.
"The only thing that prevented me from going completely insane…" Harry said, running his fingers through the top of his hair and smiling. "It's funny though…"
"I'm sure there's a way to remove it," Kara said but she thought about something. "You said the Basilisk fang destroyed the diary?"
"Yes," Harry said to her and he got where she was going immediately. "But you're thinking that it should be destroyed…"
"Not necessarily destroyed, but extremely weakened," Kara said to him. "All it needs is one more push to get it out of your body and it will be gone."
Harry had to agree with her, while his scar still stung now and there.
"I think that the connection gets stronger with proximity," Harry said to her.
"The further away Voldemort gets, the easier you might be able to break it," Kara said and she smiled. "I…..I see…..I see…"
"So, we're on the same wavelength then, aren't we?" Harry asked and he looked at her. "We might need to get to the Fortress and see if it will work though."
"Right," Kara agreed, she was not going to try this without running some tests and she could see Harry agreed.
"So, do you want something to eat?" Harry asked and Kara nodded.
"Yeah, I could use something to eat, it would be a lot better if I could think about this on a clear head and a full stomach," Kara said and she smiled. "Plus a lot better you fixing breakfast than me…"
"I remember," Harry said and Kara laughed at the memory of the last time she tried to cook.
Harry and Kara had a shower and a meal and were now on their way to the Arctic.
"My cousin never spends that much time here, it's a shame, the treasure trove of knowledge here," Kara whispered. This was what remained of Krypton and the two of them went through the crystalized gates.
"I'm certain that we'll find something in here that could be useful, I mean it's only the greatest treasure trove of knowledge in the entire world."
"Yeah, only," Kara said, barely suppressing the giggle that she had. The blonde grew suddenly serious and Harry grabbed her hand. "But there are some dangerous things in here, so we should proceed with caution and all that."
"If I paused every time I thought something was dangerous…"
"I know, you'd be dead, trust me, we've all been there," Kara said, as she accessed the inner gates of the Fortress. There was a lot of salvaged technology there. Not all of them from Krypton, but it should be kept locked up for a reason.
Then again, some of that shit in there was considered stone age by the standards of what Krypton was.
"The molecular separator chamber," Kara whispered as she tapped on the glass. "Now the concept of a soul is abstract, so it might not be considered a separate part of you."
"I realize that, Kara," Harry told her, smiling. "But I'm not sure if this is a soul, as much as some kind of magical growth that is located in my scar. That flares up every time I'm in proximity to Voldemort or he gets particularly angry or hostile. The pain escalates because the leech is trying to escape from me, but it can't because of the barrier."
"Your mother's protection!" Kara said, slapping her fist to the palm of her hand. "Sorry."
"No, I understand, you had a Eureka moment, it's understandable."
The two laughed before growing suddenly serious. Both of them understood what they had to do now.
"Blessing and a curse really," Harry said, as he studied the panel. It was easily to translate if you knew the patterns. "Mum's protection kept me from dying from the killing curse and kept the part of a mad man in me. But it also kept the part of the mad man from making me a brain dead vegetable or worse, you could have some kind of mini-Voldemort going around. And it does explain why the Dementors went after me like I was an all you can eat buffet."
"Yeah, thanks for the image, Har," Kara said, shaking her head and sinking down onto the ice chair that was in the Fortress. Harry conjured them something more comfortable, a pair of bean bag chairs with a heated charm on them. "Kal's the worst kind of interior decorator, I swear. He gets it from his father….that being Jor-El."
"Don't worry, I know what you're talking about," Harry said and he decided to ask her something. "So that's the Phantom Zone portal?"
"Yes, some of the most horrific creatures in the universe are in that Phantom Zone," Kara said, shuddering at the thought of what was in there. Soulless monsters who have no concept of feeling, no concept of anything.
"I wonder if it would work on a shattered soul."
"Well it could," Kara said promptly without missing a beat. "They stripped General Zod of his body and sent his soul into the Phantom Zone. You think that the same thing would work with Riddle?"
"None of Riddle's followers would have the abilities to get him out of the Phantom Zone and I think that I have a very good idea where he is," Harry said. "He's at his father's old home…..but I don't think that getting there and grabbing him is going to be as easy as it sounds on paper."
Harry sighed and he continued, with Kara listening in intently.
"The problem is, I'm sure he wouldn't be there with Wormtail being his only line of defense. He has to have security spells that would alert him of anyone there. And there's his snake, I'm sure she's his eyes and ears. It's weird, but I think that she goes beyond any familiar bond that I ever heard of."
"Do you think that she might be another one of his soul containers?" Kara asked and Harry nodded in agreement.
"Yes, but obviously she's more willing and more intentional, I think that he intended to turn her into one when he killed me," Harry said. He had no idea why but there were a lot of things that made far more sense. "I'd feel a lot more at ease if this thing was out of my head though before I sent him to the Phantom Zone."
"You think that you might get pulled into there off of some sort of backwash?" Kara asked, raising her eyebrow.
"Precisely," Harry said and Kara folded her arms.
"Well, the molecular separator could work," Kara said, dropping her folded arms and placing her hand on Harry's. "Or it could reduce you into microscopic dust particles and separate you all through the multi-verse."
"There's really no go between with this one, is there?"
"I think there's a better chance than normal for all it's worth," Kara said and she motioned for a machine. "And I don't want to give you brain damage."
"No it would be preferred that we wouldn't," Harry said and Kara smiled.
"Magic might be the answer still, but we got to wait to see what Zatanna has to say, if she's able to find out anything," Kara said with a smile, placing her arm around Harry's waist.
"So the waiting game, once again?" Harry asked.
"Yes," Kara said with a smile. Zatanna said that she should have an answer soon and would send a message to her when she found the information. "You know…..it's times like this where I think my life would be a lot less exciting if I didn't meet you."
Harry grinned as both of them went down memory lane to that moment. It was before Harry Potter even got his letter to Hogwarts.
To Be Continued.
