Hello people! I'm back, and I brought chapter four with me! Thanks to for reviewing, and Key lime pie to anyone who reviews this chapter!

Oh, also, I forgot to put the Disclaimer into the last three chapters, so here we go-

I DON'T OWN DANNY PHANTOM OR HARRY POTTER! UNFORTUNATLEY, I THINK THEY OWN ME. 

Chapter summary- Danny, Sam, and Tucker show their parents the letters, but none of them are quite as believing as their children are. But when indisputable proof is offered up right under their noses, will they still be able to deny?

"Danny, I really don't think this is anything more than a practical joke. Everyone knows magic doesn't really exist."

Danny crossed his arms in a huff. He'd been arguing with his parents for almost half an hour about weather the letter was real or not. Danny wasn't even sure he believed the words that were coming out of his own mouth, it just didn't seem right that they were dismissing the letter out of hand like another piece of annoying junk mail.

"Some people would say the same thing about ghosts," he pointed out, picking moodily at the scrambled eggs he was eating for breakfast (Jazz had cooked, which was why he felt safe enough to put the eggs near his mouth).

"Well then they'd be wrong, wouldn't they?" Asked his mom.

"So why can't you be wrong about this?"

"Because I'm your mother, and I say so. Now finish your eggs."

Danny sighed but finished his eggs.

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"I told you it was a bad idea," Sam said half an hour later, taking a bite out of her Nasty Soy Melt (The healthy alternative to the classic Nasty Burger!) Danny and Tucker sulked across from her, Danny for being ignored by his parents, and Tucker for being grounded for letting an animal 'more than likely to have rabies or other unhealthy parasites' out of the trap. The only reason he was out of the house was because his mom, who worked with an insurance company that had the Nasty Burger as a client, and didn't trust Tucker to be more than fifty yards away from her during the meeting she was at now.

"Whatever," Danny muttered, taking a moody bite out of a Nasty Burger, slouching back in his seat. "But now we still have the same problem- what do we do?"

They pondered in silence for a moment. Nothing came to mind. Finally Sam gasped and grabbed her letter, which she had had been carrying around with her since that morning when she showed it to her parents. "Look at this!" She pointed to a line, and Danny and Tucker both leaned over to read it.

If you accept, someone will be by to take you for your things and then to a place you can work on catching up on school work you have missed for the rest of the summer on June 15th.

"Of course!" said Danny excitedly. "Why didn't I think of that before?"

"What?" asked Tucker, still not getting it.

"Someone's going to come to our houses on June 15th"-

"That's the day after tomorrow," Sam interrupted.

"Right, the day after tomorrow," Danny agreed, "And they should probably be able to make our parents believe in all this!"

"Oh…" said Tucker, realization finally hitting him. "So we just have to make sure our parents are home on then."

"Agreed," said his two best friends. They would have talked more, but Mrs. Foley's meeting had ended, and Tucker was forced to leave.

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It was two days later, and Danny was pacing nervously around his room, his mind plagued with questions. What if no one came? What if it was all some big practical joke? And, the most disturbing question of all, what if someone did come, and proved that magic was real?

At a quarter to nine (yes, in the morning. Danny had been so nervous he had hardly gotten three hours of sleep the night before, and had woken up at 8:00), the thing Danny was both dreading and anticipating came.

The doorbell rang.

Ok, I wasn't going to end it there, but I wanted to ask you guys something. Should the person who comes to take Danny, Sam, and Tucker be

a) Hagrid

b) McGonagall

c) Dumbledore

It's all up to you guys, so… review!