DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN DANNY PHANTOM OR HARRY POTTER. I DON'T KNOW WHY I DO THESE ANYMORE, YOU GUYS SHOULD HAVE IT DRILLED INTO YOUR BRAIN.

All day, I could hear the whispers following Harry.

"There,look."

"Where?"

"Next to the tall kid with the red hair and the kid with black hair"

"Wearing the glasses?"

"Did you see his face?"

"Did you see his scar?"

At least Harry wasn't mobbed. Yet. Even so, I could tell Harry was nervous because of all the fidgeting he was doing.

Honestly, this place is worse than Pandora's maze. It had 142 staircases that tend to MOVE. Yes, MOVE! How are we supposed to get anywhere here? Then there were the doors that wouldn't open unless you did some special thing, or that weren't actually doors at all, just walls pretending. I don't mind the spirits, but it's obvious most people do. Then there's Peeves. He seems to be really annoying, but he tends to avoid me. He'll show up, see me, then just leave. Harry, Ron, and Hermione whenever I hang out with her, are very confused by this. I don't even want to begin on our caretaker, Argus Filch. The three of us got on his bad side the very first morning. How do I always manage to get terrible relationship with the worst people? We were trying to urge a door to open which was apparently a door to the forbidden corridor on the third floor. He didn't believe we were lost, he was completely convinced they were trying to break into it. He was threatening to lock us in the dungeon when Professor Quirrell came by and saved us. Filch has a cat named . She is a scrawny, dust-colored creature with bulging, lamp like eyes just like Filch's. If she caught you putting one foot out of line, she'd get Filch and then you better run. Anyway, the classes were amazing! In Astronomy, we had to study night skies through a telescope every Wednesday-even though I studied the skies much more often than that- and recite the different stars and planets. Of course, I already knew all of them, but I loved the sky so much, I didn't mind. Three times a week, we went out to the greenhouse to study herbology. Which was actually pretty interesting. It was taught by a teacher named Professor Sprout. The most boring class of all was History of Magic, which was taught by a spirit. He droned on and on and on! We didn't actually learn much in that class. Professor Flitwick, the teacher for Charms, was a tiny little wizard who had to stand on a pile of books to see over his desk. At the first class, he did roll call, and when he called Harry's name, he gave an excited squeak and toppled out of sight. Professor McGonagall was a lot more strict and very clever. She gave them a lecture the moment the first class began.

"Transfiguration is one of the most complex and dangerous magic you will learn at Hogwarts-" she was interrupted by a hoot. It was Casper. I tried to leave him in his cage this morning, but he just made a big fuss. I tried to let him out, but he just flew down and landed on my shoulder. He was currently under my desk. I shushed him and gave him a cold pet ( That's what we're calling it when he uses his ice powers to pet Casper) and he shut up fast.

Professor McGonagall continued "Anyone messing around in my class will leave and not come back. You have been warned." She looked at me before turning her desk into a pig then back again. All of us were impressed and couldn't wait to start. We all soon realized that we weren't going to change furniture into animals for a long time. After a lot of notes, we were each given a match and trying to turn it into a needle. After the class ended, only Hermione and I had made any difference. Her's was all silver and pointy, but mine was just pointed. She gave Hermione a smile and the class ended.

The class everyone had been looking forward to (including myself) was Defence Against the Dark Arts. Unfortunately, Professor Quirrell's lessons were a bit of a joke. His classroom smelled like garlic, which annoyed me to heck, and everyone said it was to ward off a vampire in Romania and was afraid he'd be coming to get him. He told us his turban was given to him by an African prince as a thanks for getting rid of a zombie, but I'm not sure I quite believe that. When Seamus Finnigan asked how Quirrell fought off the zombie, he turned pink and started talking about the weather. His turban had the funniest smell, the Weasley twins said it was stuffed full of garlic, so wherever he went, he could be protected. Quirrell gave me a bad feeling. I don't really know why, but it was a gut feeling. I trust my gut. I'll look into it later, I'm sure it's nothing much.

On Friday, I hung out with Hermione.

"So, Danny, how are you liking Hogwarts?" she asked me.

" It's amazing! Especially Astronomy!"

" I know! You wanted be be an Astronaut, right?"

"Yep! But I don't think I can anymore," I said sadly.

" Why not?"

" I've been really…..busy with other things and my grades are suffering for it"

" What things? Not anything illegal, right?"

I blushed and said " No! Of course not! It's just hard…" I reply, hoping she'll forget her original question. No luck.

" You didn't answer my question Danny" Crap. Um, okay Fenton, you can handle this. You've had to lie your way out of worse situations…

" I..I..l joined the football team! Yeah, that's right! I wanted the jocks to stop picking on me so I joined the football team!"

Hermione gave me a yeah right stare and said "Right. Look Danny, we gotta go to class soon, so I suggest you finish up" I hadn't even eaten yet! Meh, whatever. I can skip breakfast, I'll be fine.

I shrug and say "Not hungry. Anyway, what do we have today?"

"Double Potions with the Slytherins. Professor Snape teached it. Everyone says he favors the Slytherin's house,I hope that's not true."

"Me too." We spent the rest of breakfast in silence.

Potions was in the dungeons. It seemed to creep some people out. They should see Fright Night's castle.

Snape also started the class by taking roll. He paused at Harry's name. Please be fine, please be fine, please be fine….

"Ah,yes," Snape said quietly. "Harry Potter. Our new- celebrity."

Not fine.

Don't talk back, he's not worth it, you'll just get in more trouble, don't talk back…. I hear some kids snigger in the back.

"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion making" Snape began. I'm assuming he was talking quietly, but I don't really know since I hear everything a bit louder that most people.
"As there is little foolish wand-waving in here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron and it's shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, ensnaring the senses...I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death- if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as i usually have to teach." Everyone was silent after this. Harry and Ron exchange looks at each other with raised eyebrows. Hermione looked about ready to explode, probably wanting to prove she wasn't a dunderhead. I hold back a chuckle at her antics.

"Potter!" Snape suddenly said. "What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" I see confusion spread of Harry's face. He looked at Ron, who had no answer. Hermione raised her hand.

"I don't know sir" Snape's lips curled into a sneer.

"Tut,Tut-fame clearly isn't everything."

Once again, not fine.

He ignored Hermione's hand.

"Let me try again, Potter, where would you look if I told you to go find me a bezoar?"

Hermione stretched her hand as high as it could possibly go without her standing up. Malfoy,Crabbe, and Goyle were shaking with laughter.

"I don't know sir." Oh man, this guy is seriously getting on my nerves, he's like a combination of Plasmius and Skulker.

But this isn't a ghost fight. No witty banter. No talking back.

"Thought you wouldn't open a book before coming,eh, Potter?"

That was it. I had it.

"Professor Snape sir?" I asked, sounding very innocent. His head snapped around to glare at me. I didn't falter. When he looked at my eyes, he looked shocked. They must be green by now. I don't even care anymore. " I didn't know we were supposed to memorize the whole textbook. Was it in the syllabus?" I asked, very politely. A few people laughed at this. After a glare, they all quieted down.

"For your information, Potter, asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so powerful it is known as the Draught of the Living dead." That sent a shiver down my spine. That sounded way too much like me. I shivered. " A bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat and it will save you from most poisons. As for monkshood and wolfsbane, they are the same plant, which goes by the name of aconite. Well? Why aren't you writing this down?" There was a sudden rummaging for pen and paper. I already had some, so I wrote it down. " And a point will be taken from Gryffindor house for your cheek…." Snape looked at me. "Danny Fenton." I said proudly. I then put my hand if front of my face to make sure my eyes are back to normal. They were fine. Casper hooted from the floor and I grabbed him and pet him. My body was feeling kind of irritated. Weird.

Things didn't improve for the Gryffindors during the rest of the class. At one point, I saw some flowers that looked strangely familiar. I touched them but they burned my hand. No, it can't be...I look at the ingredients list and sure enough there it was:

Blood Blossom

No Tucker to eat them for me here.

Why is my luck so terrible?

That was all I could think before I fell to the ground in agonizing pain.

Hermione's POV

I heard a scream. I turn to see Danny on the floor, screaming. He also seemed to be….glowing red? Snape turned at the noise and his face actually showed real concern.

"What happened?" He yelled at me, since I was the closest person to him.

" I don't know! One moment he was looking at the ingredients list and next he's screaming!

I hear Danny yell something about Blood Blossoms and potions. "Take him to the hospital wing! NOW!" Snape yelled at me.

"I can't he's too heavy!"

"Then take some people with you! Just get him there!"

Both Harry and Ron spring forward and before Snape can protest, we're carrying Danny out of there. The farther we got away from there, the better Danny got. When we got to the Hospital Wing, he was still glowing red, but much better than before.

"Why isn't it working? I'm far away enough from them!" Danny yelled.

"Danny what's going on?" Then Madam Pomfrey came in and screamed.

"What happened?" She yelled.

"I don't know! He keeps yelling something about Blood Blossoms though!" Madam Pomfrey paled.

"But….that's not...what in the word…? It doesn't matter, just get him inside! You two, leave!" Se pointed at Harry and Ron. They left.

"Normally going ghost would speed up the healing process, but I can't with Madam Pomfrey and Hermione here. Actually, maybe that's not the best idea….Okay Fenton think! Vlad trapped you in the Salem Witch trials and tried to burn Sam. He poisoned me with Blood Blossoms then, what did I do? Tuck ate them, but that won't help now! But even after he ate them, I was still affected. Like I was contaminated or something." I hear him mutter. What is he talking about? Going ghost? Salem Witch Trials? Vlad? "I got it!" Danny yelled. "Get a bowl of water!" He said then flinched.

"I really friggin hate Blood Blossoms. How come Vlad wasn't affected by them anyway? I'll ask later, well not ask, unless I want to get punched through the closest wall…" Whoa wait what? This Vlad person is taking it too far!

"WHAT?" I yelled startling Danny. Madam Pomfrey came back in with a bowl of water. Danny put his hands in it and the water became red. The red glow started to dim until it was gone.

"Can you leave us alone? I need to talk to Danny" Madam Pomfrey looked horrified, but left. Danny looked deep in thought. Until he flinched. He seemed to forget I was there.

"Oh just great. My core's damaged. Probably won't be able to go ghost for another week. Jazz's going to freak when she finds out what happened. It was bad enough the first time…" This had happened before? Okay I'm getting answers out of him NOW.

"Okay Danny?"

"Yes?" He asked, probably remembering that I was there.

"I have some questions"

He sighed "I knew this would happen. I know I've been saying this a lot today, but I hate friggin Blood Blossoms."

"What are Blood Blossoms?"

"A flower that kills- kills? Destroys?- destroys ghosts," Danny responded. What? Then why was he affected like that? I'll ask him later.

"Who is Vlad?"

He cringed "An enemy of mine. Can't tell you much more or he'll probably kill me". I wonder if he is serious about that.

"Actually?"

Danny shrugs "Maybe. He can try. I'm learning way faster than he did".

"Learning what?" He asked.

"I'll get to that"

"What do you mean by Salem Witch Trials?"

"Um...so you read all of the Hogwarts books but have never heard of the Salem Witch Trials?" Of course I had! But he couldn't have been there...could he?

"You went there?" I ask, almost yelling.

"Long story."

"We have a while"

"Fine. This is going to sound completely crazy, and I can't prove anything right now, but you have to take my word for it." I nod and he starts with his story.

"When I was eight, my parents built this thing called a ghost portal. It was a portal to the Ghost Zone. When they pulled it in, it sparked, but didn't work. A week later, my friends and I wanted to go look at it. My parents told us not to, but we went anyway. My friend Sam convinced me to go check it out and, probably being the stupidest idea in my life, went into it. I tripped, and I put my hand on the wall to stabilize myself. My parents, being the geniuses they are, forgot that they put the on button on the inside." I cringed. I don't like where this is going.

"I turned it on while I was inside. I got zapped real bad. So bad it half killed me." He finished.

"Half killed? What does that mean?"

"It turned me half-ghost, Hermione" What? "That's not possible! Prove it!"

Danny sighed. " I already told, Hermione -"

" And I'm telling you I can't believe that until you prove it. So show me or tell the truth."

"Fine. What do you want me to do?"

" What can you do?" I asked. He stares at me. Right. Ghost things.

"Go invisible"

"Okay.." Then he disappeared. I hear a cry from the bed, and Danny reappeared, holding his chest.

"Dang-"

He was interrupted by someone storming in yelling "I KNEW IT! I KNEW SOMETHING GHOSTLY WOULD HAVE TO BE GOING ON AND HERE YOU ARE THE-" I then realize the person storming in was Madam Pomfrey.

"SHHH! Do you want the whole school to know? Gosh, you were a lot quieter when you were just listening"

Her eyes widened "You heard me?" She asked quietly.

"Yeah. But please don't tell anyone. It's kinda a secret."

" Of course. I knew something was going on. I do talk to ghosts you know. When they described you in your ghost form, you two look exactly the same, except for the eyes and hair. And you were glowing red in only a way Blood Blossoms affect ghosts."

"Oh. Thanks."

" No problem dear. Just come to me if you have any more health problems."

"Thanks. I should probably go back to class. Shape is going to be mad"

" Oh no. You are not going anywhere near those flowers."

"It's fine. I'm only half-ghost so they don't affect me as bad. I'll just have Hermione handle them for me."

Madam Pomfrey seems to ponder this for a bit. Then she says "Fine. But come back if you have any problems."

" I will. Thanks!" He responds and we start walking back to Potions.

"So...who's your ghost half?"

"Hermione come on! I'm not answering that question. It's painfully obvious." Let's see... Lives in Amity, teenage boy...Wait, didn't Danny say he was friends with Danny Phantom? They have the same name, body structure, if you took Danny's eyes and hair and made them green and white, you had Danny Phantom standing in front of you. Hadn't his eyes turned green earlier?

"Oh my gosh you're Danny Phantom!"

"Yep!" He responded, popping the p.

A few seconds later, we walked into the Potions room. Shape hounded us immediately.

"Fenton, Granger, would you care to explain what happened?" I could practically hear Danny saying "Not really." But he somehow restrains himself.

"Allergic reaction"

"Is it safe for you to remain here?"

"Yes as long as I don't touch any Blood Blossoms".

"Then finish your potion."

"Yes sir." Danny said then saluted. Some kids sniggered. We went back to our original spots and Harry asked Danny "So, a glowing allergic reaction?"

"I was in an accident. I don't like to talk about it."

"Oh. Sorry I didn't know."

"It's alright. Let's just finish our potion." I wonder how many adventures he's had as Danny Phantom. Maybe he can tell me! For now though, let's just finish our potion.

So yeah guys! Sorry I was so late, I had SO MUCH HOMEWORK over the weekend and had to do it. Halloween is coming up! I have an exciting twist for the troll part. Danny should probably be scared.

Anyway, I'm going to leave now….PEACE