Ten, almost eleven year old Harry Potter, had no idea how he got himself into his fixes. All he said, was that he thought that Dudley acted like a pig that had been shoved underneath a gate.

There were many people who were…..well they didn't have any sense of human. Never the less, the green eyed wizard made his way behind the school wall. A more optimistic person would think that the teachers would break up Dudley's bullying by now. But, Harry knew by now that they were taking a smoke break, or something.

That being said, he had to keep up the pace. His heart thumped harder against his chest and he closed his eyes. The air blew through his hair and he stopped, hands on his hips. Harry thought that he gained an insane amount of momentum.

Should he have been on the roof?

Wait a minute, the roof? Harry nearly fell from where he stood but that would be a bad idea. He blinked and tried to reconcile this.

Now Harry Potter was fairly intelligence, although he downplayed his intelligence. He knew a long time ago that by flaunting your knowledge, it was the easiest past towards ridicule. And Harry got more than enough of that thanks to Dudley, along with his second hand clothes and taped up glasses.

"What are you doing up there?"

Harry nearly dropped off of the roof where he stood, but a young female, about nearly thirteen, maybe fourteen years old hovered in the air.

Wait a minute….girl flying….female flying…blonde female flying in the air? Harry had no idea what to make of this.

Harry wondered if he hit the back of his head when he was running and he got knocked out. Oh that had to be it. That just had to be it. He would wake up any second now, somewhere else. He shook his head and let a sign out of his mouth.

"Are you okay?"

Harry turned to the blonde. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail and she had a red jacket, along with a black top that showed a little bit of her midriff. She wore a blue jean shirt that fluttered in the breeze, along with thigh high boots.

"Um, yeah, but you're flying…"

"Obviously," she said with a smile on her face. "It's so boring staying on the ground you know…..but….how did you get up here? Unless you can fly too."

"No," Harry said as he looked at the girl and he wondered if Dudley and his gang had finally given up their attempts to chase him. He really hoped so. "I think I jumped and ended up here, the wind picked me up."

"Mmm," the girl said, looking at Harry appraisingly. "You might have….put yourself up here somehow, I think. I don't think it was an accident, well not completely. I mean, maybe the psychics of a wind could put you up here, but it's not that windy. And the trajectory wouldn't quite work. Likely it would smash your head off of the ledge there."

Harry blinked.

"Anyway, can you get down or you need my help?" the blonde asked him and the ten year old opened his mouth. "Come on, I don't mind, and I don't bite."

"If….if you say so," Harry said as he extended his arms out. "Most people don't want anything to do with me."

"I don't know why they wouldn't," the blonde said as she scooped up Harry and landed down the roof with him. "You seem like a perfectly nice person. Plus you're only what….seven years old?"

"Ten," Harry said as he looked at the ground. "I'm….small for my age."

The blonde looked him over and she was getting some rather bad signals from him. She wondered what his home life was like.

"Well, you might not be strong for long," the blonde said and she looked at him. "I'm….Kara."

"Harry," the young man said to her.

"So….don't go….jumping on any roofs, because I don't want to have to get you down again," Kara said in a joking manner but she shook her head. "My cousin is way better at giving this morality lectures."

"Who is your cousin?" Harry asked and Kara did not say anything for a moment.

"I kind of wasn't supposed to fly halfway across the pond, now he's going to lecture me," Kara said and Harry opened his mouth but she lifted her hand. "No, don't apologize, please, it's….it was worth it. You could have been in real danger….and you could have been in a lot of trouble."

"I could have, couldn't I?" Harry asked. "It's only the second time this has happened and I was sent to my cupboard for a….sent to my room for a week."

Harry nearly slapped himself for this slip up. Mentioning his cupboard to other people was grounds of getting sent to his cupboard.

"So….um who is your cousin, anyway?"

"Superman," Kara said without missing a beat.

"Oh….well that's nice," Harry said with a smile and the blonde placed her hands to her hips.

"You don't believe me, do you?"

"I never said that," Harry said and Kara shook her head. "But…..you do fly, and….."

"I can do other things too," Kara said and she sighed. "Yeah, I came to Earth…six months ago. Bit of a delayed reaction to my ship, really. I was supposed to help look after him but….as it turns out, he's like twenty five and I don't think that a thirteen year old needs to babysit him."

"Well, I think that's Batman's job," Harry said and there was no mistake about it, Kara broke out into laughter.


Back in the present, Kara and Harry laughed at the memories of that first encounter.

"And thus was the start of a beautiful and long lasting friendship, which lead to more," Kara said.

"Which lead to you deflowering me before my third year," Harry added and Kara shrugged.

"Well, you seemed stressed out," Kara said, a shadow of a smile pulling over her face. "And Dumbledore was none the wiser."

"He tends to have his tunnel vision," Harry told her and he leaned back, wondering what they were going to do options. "And while my time at the Dursleys wasn't pleasant, it was more bearable."

"Dudley shitting himself when I showed up when he started his shit was worth it," Kara said, wrapping her arm around her boyfriend. "But….you'll never have to see them again."

"Thankfully, I wouldn't piss on them if they were on fire after all they've put me through," Harry said, running his fingers over his scar. He was pretty sure that within this scar held the secrets to what he needed to do.

"No, love, I wouldn't blame you," Kara said and she gave him a brief kiss on the lips. "Oh, and Lana says that the place in Smallville is open for you to use, if you want to use it."

"Well she is my favorite cousin," Harry said.

"Given her competition, I should hope so," Kara said, running her fingers through Harry's hair. "So, do you even need to compete in the last two tasks?"

"Technically no, because I had a magical solicitor look over everything regarding to the tournament, and I found something really interesting, that I didn't even share with anyone else," Harry said and Kara was all ears. "While Dumbledore did read my name out of the Goblet of Fire, the person who put my name in the Goblet of Fire, they're obligated to compete in the tournament, unless they have a stand in."

"But since you're not standing in this time, they're going to have to compete," Kara said, enjoying very much where this was going.

"Right," Harry said, snapping his fingers, and smiling. "Now my solicitor was unable to determine what the consequences were. Magically binding contract might be the biggest steaming pile of BS ever evented. It might be a placebo, coupled with a compulsion spell."

"You really think they're that cleaver?"

Harry shrugged. "I'm just assuming that's the plan. I doubt that the contract is anything that will strip someone of their magic or kill them. You do realize the liability lawsuits that the Ministry and ICW will have. What if a person is knocked into a coma during the first task and can't compete in the other two?"

"So, they're blowing smoke out of their ass," Kara suggested and Harry smiled at her.

"That would really line up with the rest of what the Wizading World is doing," Harry told her and the blonde leaned back for a second. "I think that it's worth the risk to do what we're doing."

"Are you….Harry I told you there are risks….."

Harry silenced Kara with a brief kiss and the blonde sighed, as his lips pressed against hers. The green eyed wizard wrapped his arms around her body and Kara's heart slowly beat against her chest. Harry withdrew his arms from her.

"Don't worry Kara, I trust you, I know things are going to be okay, you can control this experiment," Harry said and Kara had reservations.

"Let's run another simulation first,' Kara said, shrugging her shoulders. She didn't know why she was trying to talk Harry out of this, other than the fact she didn't want her boyfriend to be destroyed atoms scattered all across the universe.

"If it makes you feel better….."

"It makes me feel better," Kara said, shrugging her shoulders back and she began to type, getting on the simulation. There were numerous variables that she had to consider for it to work.

In theory it should work but there were a lot of things that worked in theory, that failed in practice. The blonde Kryptonian didn't really think that there was any reason not to do this.

"So, are you sure?"

"Positive."

She opened up the chamber and she could see what Harry wanted this thing out of his head. Even though it was potentially dangerous and magic and technology should not be able to be combined at all.

"Inside, I guess," Kara said and she saw him step inside. The blonde closed the chamber up and Harry stood there in the chamber. "This will hurt."

"I'm not afraid of a little pain," Harry said and Kara knew that there was no argument. Therefore, she needed to adjust the frequency of the crystals and hope that this would work.

The simulation said that it would but Kara still had misgivings and was kind of reluctant.

The crystals caused energy to flow into the chamber and it lit up. Harry closed his eyes and he could feel the searing pain.

'Block the screams out of your mind, stay focused, or you'll fuck up the experiment,' Kara thought, once again adjusting the crystal. The blonde tapped her finger on the edge of the pedestal and gave a long sigh.

Time stood still and the smoke in the chamber cleared.

The black growth appeared in one chamber and Harry appeared in the chamber. Kara let out the breath.

"We did it," Kara breathed and Harry smiled, his green eyes glowing with adoration, as Kara let him out of the chamber.

Without any magic feeding it, the growth inside Harry was just wasting way.

"My heart stopped for a minute," Harry said, throwing his arms around Kara and pulling her into a tight hug. "But I guess that had to happen to trick the growth into thinking that my body was no longer a viable vessel."

"Yeah, it was," Kara commented, with a smile crossing her face as she grabbed her hand around Harry's. She was not going to lie, she had an anxious moment or two herself. "Let's just check your vital signs….."

Without Harry, that soul fragment was just wasting away to nothing. The stories it could tell but Harry got information and knowledge that he never remembered learning. So the fact of the matter was that he got all of the vital talent.

"You actually are healthier than ever before," Kara said as she double checked the readings. "Now that your mother's protection is not completely at bay, it can energize your body…..I'd say Omega levels of power, but such things are hard to read."

"Is that more powerful or not than you?" Harry asked and the blonde smiled.

"Not that it matters, but…"

"It doesn't really matter," Harry said, well it kind of did, but at the same time it did not. It was one of those confusing things where Harry could go back and forth about how much it mattered. Nevertheless, Kara planted her lips onto Harry's with an electric kiss and he brought her into a one armed hug.

"Amazing," Kara breathed and she said it. "Yes, you're pretty powerful and that type of power can be scary. Let's just put it this way, I'm glad that you're on my side."

"Thanks, I think," Harry said and Kara backed him off, pushing him against the block of ice. She worked her fingers against the clasp of his shirt.

"We've done it here before, so I don't see what….."

"No, it's just that I didn't expect you to take me down like that," Harry said and Kara ran her hands over Harry's chest, feeling his muscles underneath her hands. They were rock hard, it was almost like they were energized. And they felt pretty nice before.

It was something amazing, getting upgraded to become even more amazing. Perhaps that was weird but Kara thought that she had hit the jackpot. She draped her thighs over Harry's lap once more and Harry reached back, pulling off her shirt.

"Oh, I think you do have enough added pent up energy," Kara moaned, as his hands cupped her breasts through her shirt. The fact that the cool air from the Fortress rushed over her nipples was not uncomfortable to her. No, in fact it was the inverse, it got her exercised.

"Well when a hot blonde practically molests me, how am I going to say no?" Harry asked and he felt her clasp him, working her hand up and down.

"You've got a good point," Kara said, turning around and wiggling her amazing ass at him. She earned the slap that Harry delivered to it. Her eyes flooded over and the blonde closed her eyes. The green eyed wizard pushed his finger into her core and she whined as the pleasure pushed through her.

Then his other finger slipped through her ass and Kara thought about his cock going into her ass. That was a path that she never tried.

"If you want to try it, I won't say no," Kara said and she smiled, his hard length was up against her. His fingers brushed against her core and stimulated her arousal even more. Harry prepared to enter her from behind.

Kara screamed as he pushed into her. Pleasure, oh pleasure, oh great RAO he was in her from behind, that hole's virginity being taken. He slammed himself into her as Harry grabbed Kara's hair and pulled it back.

"Oh Rao, you're making me so hot, "Kara panted, as Harry pushed deep into her ass. The blonde's tight cheeks wrapped around his thick probing tool.

Harry smiled, he put his life mate through her paces. The glow that surrounded both of them was amazing, as the power pulsed through their bodies. Harry reached around and grabbed her, playing with her body.

Kara was not going to lie, she felt it. Their sweaty organs connected with each other. Soon the exchange of bodily fluids would follow.

"So, I guess that you feel great," Kara whimpered, as he picked up a steadier tempo.

"Are you?" Harry asked, cupping her from behind and he magically lengthened his finger to explore the inside of her tight nubile body.

"Oh yes," Kara mewled as she grabbed onto the iceblock that Harry pushed her onto. She was just hanging on and enjoying the pressure of him going deep into her. He speared into her guts and she held onto him.

"I'm glad, you feel good, I would hate to think that you weren't," Harry said, plowing into her and licked the back of her neck.

"Don't worry….Har…." Kara panted as she came down from the high she experienced. It took about a minute for her to get her thoughts back together. "Always with you, always, oh, harder, please."

"Like this?"

Kara felt him ram into her with the force of a truck and that caused the juices to flood out of her body as he continued to go into him.

Then he made her taste the juices off of his fingers. That really felt good and the blonde held onto the ice block.

"More, more, oh more," Kara whined as she could never get enough of Harry.

"Insatiable, aren't we?"

"When I'm around you, what do you think?" Kara asked and Harry picked up the pace. The blonde closed her eyes and felt him go into her.

This new power was intoxicating, she wasn't going to lie. And Harry pushed himself into her further. The blonde whimpered as he continued to pick up the pace into her.

"That's….that's just the best," Kara whispered, throwing her head back with a long moan.

"I believe you've said that already," Harry said, deciding to pull out of her rectum and shoving his length into her vagina.

"Well….bares repeating," Kara whimpered as she felt his length push into her. To be honest, she felt completely refreshed more than ever and she knew that Harry felt like he could take on the entire world.

The two met together with their loins pressing together. Kara admired Harry's stamina and she was not going to lie, the removal of that growth in him caused a new fire to be formed in him and by extension, a new fire to be formed in her.

His hands explored her body a little bit more, every nook and cranny. The blonde whimpered as his tool connected with her, pushing into her body.

"Getting closer."

"Oh for the love of Rao, I'm almost there too," Kara panted, feeling Harry push into her from behind. The blonde whimpered with Harry picking up a steadier pace as he worked into her from behind.

"Yes, let's finish this together then," Harry said, running his hand down the curve of her ass and pumping into her from behind.

"By all means…yes," Kara whimpered as he continued to go into her.

Their bodies were completely in sync and they were going to bond to a higher level once again. The first time they did this was always going to be special but this increased with the pleasure in them. The blonde was pushed against the ice block with each other and Harry's balls pretty much tightened as he was about ready explode.

His load splattered into Kara's tight pussy. The blonde breathed heavily, her mouth pressed against the ice block as Harry pushed himself further into her. She squeezed him as he finished up in her.

"Amazing," Kara whispered and Harry smiled, as he pulled out of her. He pulled her onto his lap and she cuddled against him.

"I know, always with you," Harry said, running his fingers down the hair of his life mate.

"Well….I aim to please," Kara said, stroking him again.

"More?"

"More?"

Harry was inside his mate once again and it was going to be an amazing ride once again, as she pushed her hips against his hard rod.


"I knew the rumors that Voldemort accomplished some things that no one would dare try, but….this did not even enter my mind at all," Zatanna whispered after a second and she looked at Harry and Kara.

"So the research is about what we feared then," Harry told the magic user and she nodded. Her raven black hair hung down her back and she was wearing what was casual for her, a black tank top and a matching pair of tight black pants.

"Horcruxes….are among the worst magic ever performed and that is not without hyperbole," Zatanna told them, there was a sense of warning dripping from her voice. "References have been censored, destroyed. I'm certain that one of the few people who had references to them is Dumbledore himself."

Harry and Kara exchanged dark looks. They were not going to say that Dumbledore was deliberating keeping information to himself and being a master of inaction, except when it looks like.

"So, as long his Horcruxes are on the mortal plane with him, and intact, then he will remain alive, if one could call him that," Kara said and Harry jumped in.

"He is performing a ritual to give him a makeshift body. Don't ask me but my former link with him…."

"You are completely clean, I wouldn't recommend what you and Kara did," Zatanna said firmly looking at them. Both of them just smiled. "But it did work never the less and….."

"I figured as much," Harry said, but he would not have gotten as far as he would have, if he wanted to work things through the safe way. "The problem is…that body is unstable….he wants me."

"There are certain rituals that could give a spirit a body, but they are dark," Zatanna said to them. She stopped after a second and remembered. "Then again, given that it was Riddle, I would not be surprised with anything he does."

"So we're in like minds with that one," Harry said and Zatanna nodded.

"Indeed," she said essentially breathlessly. She locked eyes with Harry for a few seconds. "Dangerous, I suppose that has never entered your vocabulary….."

"Given that I'm going to put myself in his line of fire, yes, but you've confirmed something," Harry said and Zatanna looked at him. "It says in this book that as long as these Horcruxes existed on the same mortal plane as he did, he would not cease to exist."

"Right," Zatanna said, she was wondering where he would go.

"It would take too long to hunt down the Horcruxes though, and unless you have a good idea where they are….."

"Destroying Horcruxes would be dangerous, the method we used to remove mine only worked because I'm a living breathing person," Harry remind Kara and her lips curled. She knew, believe her, she knew, she knew big time.

"Okay, fair enough but….."

"The book said that as long as the Horcruxes existed on the same plane that Riddle did, he would exist."

Kara understood perfectly now. It was that thinking outside the box thing that most wand wavers, and really most people in general, would not think of.

But damn if that did not make a lot of sense.


The Riddle House was a subject of interest for most people. The hunched over man looked forward, with a watery look in his eyes.

"My Lord, our spy at Hogwarts has sent a letter, it appears that Harry Potter has fled the school," Wormtail said.

"Flee," Voldemort whispered.

"Yes, there is this mysterious flying girl who picked him up off the ground and flew him away," Wormtail said, his mouth hanging halfway open at the thought of it. This didn't really make any sense to him at all.

Voldemort could feel a stab of pain through his essence and he screamed.

"My Lord, what is it?"

"Nothing, Wormtail, never you mind," Voldemort whispered. "Potter will return, there is nothing to fear….."

"But if we use another, then there should be no doubt that you would return, for there is much left to chance," Wormtail argued. "You don't need Potter….there are many who hate you….foolishly oppose you of course."

"Harry Potter is the only one I need," Voldemort hissed. There was something within him that made him stronger and Voldemort had to have this power, this protection. "Dumbledore will ensure that he returns to the school and competes in the tournament."

In some ways, Voldemort appreciated the irony that Dumbledore was his most loyal servant, because his actions or lack thereof has done more to help him, then hinder him.

"Wormtail, I demand you do not argue with me any further," Voldemort demanded of him. "The Dark Lord Voldemort, the greatest dark wizard who ever lived, shall not be questioned. Is that understood?"

"Yes, master," Wormtail whispered to him, wondering if his master's obsession with Harry Potter was entirely healthy. Not that he would say that out loud.

He could have sworn he saw another flicker of pain in his master's face but Wormtail thought that it might not be anything.

To Be Continued.