Ok, so this is a plot idea that I have had in my head for a while now, and I was just too busy to be able to write it down. And please review, this is my first fan fic and it would be nice to get some encouragement. And if you don't like it, then don't read it. It's one of my pet peeves seeing negative reviews. However, CC is welcomed!
This takes place in HP universe during 7th book. All canon pairings.
Disclaimer: I never really thought I would have to say this, but I do not own Danny Phantom or Harry Potter! (Just this plot)
Chapter 1-Feelings
This is kind of a bad time. I am in my signature battle stance, ducking and weaving around the curses that this snake faced guy is sending me. This bastard killed one of my new friends and I am going to make him pay. I don't care that he is a self-declared all powerful wizard, and I am a "lowly human consciousness in an animated pile of ectoplasm", as he so beautifully put it. He is not going to ruin my life again. I just had started to get a new life. It seems he always does this, like having a sick talent for killing people that matter.
Looking back, I should have known that something was wrong. I mean how could I have not? The warning signs were there, and I ignored them. I want to think it's my entire fault, but I know that's not what they would have wanted, and after all, that's why I am in this mess right? I don't even know why I am asking you these questions. You wouldn't know how to respond. Hell, you might even be some figment of my imagination, just lost floating around in my brain. I could always tell you what happened. Then you could help me regain my sanity. Yeah so here goes. This is the story of how I unexpectedly got myself landed in the middle of a wizarding war.
To start out, I had a full day of school which was weird for me. I hadn't had a full, non-ghost attack/invasion, day since... Well... before the accident in which I got my powers. I never realized how boring school is without the daily ghost attack. Although, I don't think it will ever be a normal day at Amity Park.
As I was walking home with Tucker and Sam, I couldn't shake creepy feeling that I had. It was like something bad was going to happen. Stop it Fenton, I told myself. I didn't get a spider sense. Nothing bad is going to happen.
Just then Tucker spoke up. "So what are we going to do? Usually by now, we are busy fighting ghosts. You guys have noticed the apparent ghost free day right?"
Sam nodded affirmatively. "Yeah, it was really weird. It was like something told them not to, or sacred them away. "
They both then looked at me and expected some sort of input. I didn't know if I should voice my thoughts, but if they found out later on they would be seriously ticked.
"I have this, weird creepy feeling like... something bad is going to happen. I can't get the thought out of my head." I looked at them and was surprised to see relief on their faces. I sent them a questioning glance and said, "Why the faces? Did I do something?"
Tucker, being the ever so subtle one, nodded and said, "Yep, you told us what was wrong." I was baffled as to why that would make them relived. I don't understand- did they know me that well? I thought I hid my feelings well. Sam shook her head at my obvious confusion and smiled.
"Yeah, we knew something was up. You were really antsy in Lancer's class. And we kind of figured the lack of ghosts would freak you out anyway. We just didn't think that you would tell us. "
Oh. That explains it. But still... "Guys I really hate to do this, but could we go on patrol for a couple of hours tonight? I hate to ask, but I have to do something to say to myself that I at least tried."
Sam and Tuck smiled. "Of course we don't mind. We were kind of hoping that anyway," Sam said.
"Ugh, now we'll find like, Plasmius and our job will be that much harder. Or all of the ghosts will ambush us, or Jazz will notice and want to come and help or it's a ghost invasion again, or even worse the Nasty Burger will be out of business!"
Sam, as always had her little quip ready. "WOW, ok, do you think you were just a little melodramatic there? And really where did the thing about the Nasty Burger come from? Was that really necessary?" From the look Tucker was giving her, he certainly thought it did matter.
I just stared at him. "Ok, one, don't say things like that! Otherwise they will happen! And two, I thought being all dark and gloomy was Sam's job." Sam and I laughed and Tucker's horrified face at being compared to Sam.
"Well Tuck did bring up a good point none the less. We should probably get some more weapons and thermoses just in case. Let's go over to my house, and we can pick them up quickly. "
We walked the rest of the way to Fenton works when just before rounding the corner, a shiver went down my spine. It wasn't like my ghost sense which was more like a tingling. No, this was almost like a shock. I had this sudden urge to go ghost, invisible, and fly as fast as I could out of Amity Park. Heck even out of this country. Anywhere but here. I looked at Sam and Tuck, but they showed no urge to run and hide under a rock. They just kept walking forward. I pushed, and forced myself ahead along with them, ignoring my gut wrenching feeling.
Finally when we were on the steps, I couldn't take it anymore. I had to say something. I now had a piercing headache to go along with everything else. "Ah, guys? I think that maybe we should just go to the Nasty Burger or the mall. Please?"
Sam gave me a stern look. I knew from experience that we weren't going anywhere but ghost hunting. "I don't think so. We are coming whether you want us to or not. "
"But Sam..."
"No dude," Tucker said, backing up Sam. "We are coming."
And before I could utter a word, he wrenched open the door to find-
An empty house.
Now, this was one of the worst things that I could have imagined. My parents were always down in the lab, inventing and (Dad) making noise. This house was empty. Pitch black. Sam, Tuck and I exchanged glances. Then, suddenly a light appeared in the middle of what would be the living room to show a group of people all wearing dark cloaks and with their backs to the couch.
"Ah," said the one holding the light. "So good to be home isn't it Daniel?"
The group parted to reveal the couch. On it, were my parents and Jazz, lying still and silent. I could smell the stench of death in the air.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM?"
The guy just laughed at my anger.
"I just did what was necessary. They would have been in the way of your destiny. Speaking of which..." Suddenly the guy raised a stick if wood and pointed it at Sam, and tucker, who were both to my right.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!"
A jet of green light flew from the end of the stick and hit both Tucker and Sam at the same time. They crumpled identically, hitting the floor with a sickening thud.
"NOOO! SAM! TUCK!"
I fell to my knees and cradled Sam's head in my lap. I felt sickening sobs rack my body. I looked up at the man who did this, and felt something deep inside me awaken. A rush of powerful anger hit me. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. Even in my state, I realized what this power could do, and it took all of my self-control to push it back. Even still, I could feel my eyes flash a blood red before I gained control.
The bastard had seen my internal struggle and seemed delighted. He took out that stick again and flicked it, sending a light hovering in the middle of the ceiling. He had a hood up, which he pulled back as soon as the light was up. It threw all of his features into sight. I was soon sickened and that fear came rushing back, almost incapatating me.
His head was bald and a pasty white and the veins that ran across it stuck out. His nose, well, I'm not even sure if he had one to start out with. It just looked like they put two slits in his face. There was no nose. His most freaky feature, you could say was his eyes. Completely red, the pupils were slits, like cat eyes. That is enough to send a chill down anyone's back.
I let my disgust be evident on my face. I didn't care what this guy thinks he is, or how badass he looks. He just killed all that I cared about. He was going to pay for what he did. I was going to beat him within an inch of his life. But before I utterly humiliated him in front of his pals, I had one question.
"Why?" I asked, struggling to keep my voice steady.
"Why?" said the guy in surprise. "I already told you why. They kept you from achieving your destiny. Come, join me. Together, we can use those amazing powers of yours. Together, we can put the world at our knees."
This guy was just acting like a serious creeper me out with his whole British thing. How did he know my powers? Did Vlad tell him? There was no point in denying them anymore. But there was something I needed to ask. "Who are you?"
"I am Lord Voldemort, the greatest wizard in the world. I have asked that you pledge yourself to me, so we can take over the world together. Muggle world, wizarding world, and" he grinned evilly. "The Ghost Zone."
"Dude, if you wanted me to join you and try to take on the whole ghost zone, where, all of my enemies live, one I can smell the stench of death on you. You kill so much that I feel like throwing up. And two, YOU KILLED MY FAMILY! That kind of makes it an automatic "no".
Voldemort then just had a stony face. It kind of reminded me like a kind who doesn't get his way. But trust me; he was a long way from looking that innocent. He then spat out, "Fine, ghost! You are going to either come with me, or die. And I am not afraid to kill you slowly."
"Man you just can't get it can you? I will NEVER join you! You did the one thing I can never excuse! So now you will listen to me. I will hunt you down and when I find you I will kill you for what you did to my family. And I will show no mercy," at this I let my eyes blaze neon green. "Now, get out of my way. I will let you run just this once."
Voldemort's eyes narrowed even more, if possible. "I see you cannot be persuaded. So be it."
He then raised his stick or wand, and instinctively, I went ghost.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!"
The jet of green light impacted on my chest, and I could feel myself get lifted off my feet. The light seemed to bounce off my chest however, and bounce back to Voldemort. I was slammed back into the wall, and felt my ghost half slip back under my human half. The green light hit him and time seemed to stop. There was a yell, and the whole house seemed to explode. I felt a searing pain across my chest, and then collapsed.
:) So, what did you think? I probably won't be able to update fast, maybe every week or so, because I have to type proofread then find time to update. By the way, anyone willing to be a beta?
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