Prologue

THIRD PERSON

Danny knew this day was coming. Clockwork had warned him after he made the mistake of telling his parents about being half ghost. They were about to kill him before Clockwork stopped time and told him what was supposed to happen. PART of what was going to happen. Danny sighed; he could never quite trust his family again after that. He glanced at the clock.

10 seconds. He closed his eyes. The door slammed open "AVADA KADAVRA!" was shouted. Once...twice... five times. Good bye Tuck, I love you Sam... He had told them, his best friends, what had to happen. Why they had to die. He was grabbed roughly by the shirt.

"Hey, look, the last muggle! For this place anyway, any last words muggle?" Danny smiled, completely throwing off the masked person who was holding him and sending chills down the other three men's backs.

"Death is not my ending." Danny said in a dark voice, reminiscent of the future that once was. "Kill him" one said, taking off his mask. That face was forever burned into his memory...

Chapter 1

DANNY'S POV

I had been living in the back streets of London for two weeks now. No one knows I'm here except for the ghosts from Amity, they decided to follow me and attack as usual. I look around. I'm at Grimmauld Place, and I notice that number 12 is missing. I'm in human form, that "killing curse" left a lightning bolt scar across my left eye, much like Clockworks. I'm wearing black baggy cargo pants, black boots and a black t-shirt much like my ghost form, the only difference is in ghost form the shirt has my logo on it and the boots are silver. I stalk along the shadows trying to find a place to hide during the day.

A crack like a gunshot rings out, and two figures appear in the center of the street. I duck as the taller of them turns towards me. No, he had just been looking around. The figure pulls something out and clicks it several times, causing the lights go out on the street. Are these the people Clockwork told me about? The taller figure pulls out a piece of paper. I am able to read what it says using my advanced senses, and number 12 appears. Magic, like what I have, but they were trained. The two must be Dumbledore and Harry.

They both head for the house and I follow them, invisible. Just waiting for the chance of a lifetime.