Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom or any other mythical beings, or Harry Potter (latter in the story when I begin to get bored.)

ameliato2004: Hi! I am new at this. This will be my first fanfiction. I felt that I had read enough and because I had read all of your wonderful stories that I was obligated to write one of my own. Don't worry I will finish it eventually since I know how frustrating it can be to start a story, only to find that the author never meant to finish it. Please criticize me as much as you want I like to improve in anything that I start. I'm not very good at summaries. This story will take place after Phantom Planet.

Thanks: This is a Danny phantom fanfiction. I didn't like the ending of the series, so I am going to try to create a new ending. I was inspired by one of the fanfiction on Danny phantom that involved dragons. I can't remember the name anymore, but anyway… Thanks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Summary: This takes place after Phantom Planet. In this version, no one found out about his secret and Sam and Danny have not realized that they like each other. Things were going back to normal. Or so Danny thought. This story will begin 2 weeks after Phantom Planet. (I also feel like adding magical creatures into the story.)

Chapter 1: A Problem

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Danny was sitting in class. It was 1:44. It was in the middle of class, and for some reason, he felt extremely tired.

Why am I so tired? I have had plenty of sleep recently. There hasn't been any ghostly activity for almost 2 weeks. Maybe I am sick, "Ok class, lets continue on with our discussion on the interesting life of slick worms…" Lancer droned on…'or maybe I am just bored out of my mind.'

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2 hours and 55 seconds of class later

Sam, Tucker, and Danny were glaring at the clock, willing it to go faster.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

'Finally, class is over,' Danny thought as he headed automatically to Nasty Burger. They always went directly after school to cool off, hang out, and to get a quick snack at the Nasty Burger as they planned on what to do for the rest of the day. Sam and Tucker were already talking about what they wanted to do. Danny wasn't really paying attention. He was too absorbed in his own thoughts to listen. Why am I so tired? It can't be boredom because school has been over for 5 minutes by now. I should be feeling more alive, not so tired that I might fall asleep where I stand. "…go to my house…hour of games… sleep over…what you think… Danny… Danny …DANNY!" Sam yelled into his ears.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" Danny yelled back.

"Were you even listening to me?" Sam stated sarcastically. "I was wondering what you wanted to do today."

"Sorry Sam, I'm a bit sleepy today." Danny said wearily.

"Are you sick?" Sam asked, worried, "If you are, then you should go home, even if we were just planning a sleepover today to celebrate the world's existence and how we almost missed a whole week of school."

'Sam was planning a sleepover? Well, I am only tired. I don't want to miss this. I'll get some sleep after we play a few games.'

"Don't worry Sam, I'm only tired. Anyway who would want to miss one of your parties?" Danny reasoned with Sam.

"OK, but if you get tired, don't try to stay up with me and Tucker." Sam said.

"We all know that Danny would never miss one of your parties, Sam!" Tucker said, his voice dripping in sarcasm and then turning into a shrill scream as Danny and Sam tackled him.

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Meanwhile, in the GIW's Agency...

Agents K and X sit at their desks, a phone rings.

RING! RING! RING! RING!

It was the hotline. It only rang when a superior was calling.

"Hello, this is the Guys-In-White Agency, Agent K reporting. What is your reason for using this hot line, sir? And of what level of authority are you?" Agent K formally answered.

"Hello, this is the president. The Cabinet and I have decided to modify your division of the government…" The President explained.

"I'm sorry sir, but almost all of the employees here have decided to quit after Phantom saved the world, my partner Agent X and I are among them.' Agent K interrupted, 'We won't accept any new more advanced technology to farther harm Phantom and our guilty conscience. I believe we were wrong to judge him so fast and that he may be the kindest and bravest person the world-"

"Yes, yes I know. That is why I called on the hotline. Phantom has become an international treasure of a priceless value because he technically gave us our planet. Some nations consider him as an unclaimed ghost of no nationality. He is the proven 'mythical treasure' that will be hunted by all nations for a long time." The president explained. "Personally, I agree with you. We do owe him a lot, but even if I didn't think so, I would have had to disassemble or modify your division, or risk the entire world turning against us to 'save' from our 'cruelty.' Disassembling your division would force people out of jobs, and many investments that we made in your weapons will be lost. We needed a new division to find, capture (if possible), and protect Phantom to gain a good image to other nations and maybe even make peace with Iraq. Phantom is so loved, that I am sure he would have been named the sole heir to every kingdom if he were only human."

Agent K's hope soared. 'Does this mean what I think this means?!'

"Agent K, I have decided that the best way to solve this problem is to convert the GIW into a sort of secret service to Phantom. You and your partner will co-lead this division now because you both know Phantom the best out of all of your government operatives. You have always kept each other in balance. Remember, the number one priority is protecting Phantom, not capturing him. Oh yeah, I know that Phantom doesn't trust you guys, but you can work that out." The president clarified. "Now get to work, your nation's honor depends on you, and get those workers back." With that the President hung up.

"Agent X, you wouldn't believe it, our division has just been modified to protect Phantom! This means that we can get paid to repay Phantom for everything that we have done to him! Plus, we have been promoted to the co-leaders of our division!" Agent K exclaimed. "We need to tell the workers writing their resignations!"

With that, Agents K and X got to their new jobs.

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'Must not fall asleep… Mmuusstt nnoott ffaallll aasslleeeepp… Mmmuuusssttt nnnoootttt fffaaallllll aaaasssslllleeeeeeeepppp…' was all that Danny could think as Sam and Tucker walked with him to Sam's house. Sam was getting worried. 'Danny doesn't look too good; it doesn't seem to be anything but the need to sleep. He can barely stand. It doesn't seem to be a small, ordinary tired though. As soon as I get home, I have to find some way to get Danny to sleep. I wonder what's making him so tired... It has been slow in the Ghostly Front for about 2 weeks now. Now that I think about that, why haven't the ghosts been attacking us? Maybe they have decided to give Danny a break. Anyway, back to Danny.'

As Danny and Sam were absorbed in their thoughts, Tucker was exasperated with them. 'Can't Danny see that Sam is in love with him? You can clearly tell by how hard she stares at him while she is thinking. I bet that Sam is worried about Danny. She has to be just as clueless as Danny about how much they like each other to not have made a move yet. So what if Danny is a little tired, he should wake up and realize that Sam is worried and loves him!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:['

Just then, when they were only 5 yards away from Sam's house, Danny tripped on a crack in his concentration. He tried to get up, but he was just too tired. He began to fall asleep on the sidewalk. A weird feeling began to rise in the back of his head. It was like a soft fluid was coming out of a hole in his head. It wasn't painful, and it didn't feel like blood. He knew for a fact that he hadn't fallen on his head, and that there was no hole in there, but the flowing fluid felt nice. It was singing him a wordless lullaby, dragging him deeper into slumber land. He opened his eyes slowly, just in time to see golden smoke beginning to surround him, and to hear Sam begging him to stay awake.

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'Ohmigosh! What's going on?! Why isn't Danny getting up? He's falling asleep! Maybe he hurt his head when he saved the world! Wait, didn't something say that people with possible brain damage shouldn't be permitted to fall asleep without being in a doctor's watchful eye?! I need to keep him awake!' Sam panicked in her mind as she forced her face to stay straight.

"Danny, don't fall asleep! Stay with us! Do you hear me?!" Sam screeched into his ears. He began to talk about some sort of soft flow, and then slowly opened his eyes before he finally fell asleep.

"What in the world!" Tucker and Sam exclaimed as they suddenly took notice of the growing golden vapors that seemed to be appearing from the back of Danny's skull. As it spread, Danny's sleeping form began to levitate. The vapors began to incase Danny's form in a rapid pace. Soon Tucker and Sam could clearly tell that it was forming a gassy shell around Danny. Once the gas had succeeded completely surrounding Danny from head to toe and back to front, it seemed to grow opaque and solidify. Once it was complete, the orb floated, slowly and carefully, back to the ground in front of Sam and Tucker. For a few minuets, they just gaped at the orb, and then Tucker said, "It looks like an egg."