Invisobill

Sorry it's taking me a while to update. And thanks Pichicha123 for the idea's.

Disclaimer: I do not own HP or DP.

"Tucker has Danny txt you?" Sam asked Tucker over the phone. She was currently locked in her room, on the other side of the door, her mom was ranting on about her poor choice of friends.

In Tucker's house, he was playing video games, barley hanging on to the phone with his shoulder. "No I thought he was going to txt you."

Sam froze for a moment.

Tucker seemed to notice this. "Don't worry I'm sure he's fine."

Sam sighed. "But wouldn't he at least txt us to say he's ok."

"Don't worry Sam. His parents pry just grounded for skipping school." At that exact moment his phone ringed.

Tucker smiled. "Jazz wants to talk to us, pry to give us a message from Danny." Tucker clicked a button. "Hey Jazz."

"Have you seen Danny!" Jazz shouted into the phone.

Sam's eyes narrowed. "Isn't he at your house."

"No!" Jazz said trying to contain her fear. "Where could he be?"

There was along pause.

"Bye Jazz." Tucker said quickly.

"Don't you dare hang up!"

To late Tucker had hanged up on her. "We've go a problem." He told Sam.

"Told you."

Bellatrix and Lucuis waited impatiently, as they headed for international water's. The sooner the got to the manor the better.

The small boat was skidding threw the water at full, speed It shouldn't be long now.

In the cabin of the boat they were in, Danny lay in a corner unconscious still. On his belt was the Fenton thermos, completely unnoticed by the Death Eater's.

On a jet not far behind them, Vlad was smiling evilly pleased by the situation.

Wizards! Who would have guest it!

Vlad had already explained his and Daniels…ability. And made sure they wouldn't tell. And they told him about the wizarding world. ( Although he was still appalled, when Mr. Weasley asked why everything green and gold. Arthur was very interested in Vlad's explanation of football and the teams.)

His mind raced with the possibility's. To have wizard allies would be perfect! There was only one thing wrong, this…Dumbledore fellow…he could prove to be a problem.

The Little Badger was already full of heroics, he didn't need someone putting more of these idea's in his head.

Plus from what Vlad heard he was really smart. Even if it's unlikely that he's see threw Vlad, but he was going to have to be extra careful with him…and make sure Daniel isn't around him…or.

A smirk grew on Vlad's face. Maybe, just maybe he can use them to get Daniel.

Danny blinked groggily as he pulled himself together. He looked around in confusion. Where was he?

It looked like a dungeon…to small to be Vlad's…definitely not some ghosts…

Silently Danny turned into Phantom, and begun looking around.

"There's no way out." A man stuttered, in a British accent.

Danny turned to the voice. On the other side of the Dungeon door, was a frail ugly, with buck teeth, and was very rodent like.

"The master will be here in a few hours for you." He continued.

Danny raised an eyebrow. "Master? Really what is this 1800."

That threw the man off. "I would watch my mouth if I were you."

Danny rolled his eyes. "Who's this master dude of yours."

He gave Danny a blank look. "Dude?"

Danny rolled his eyes. "Who's your master?

The man didn't answer

Danny sighed. "At least tell me your name."

"Pe…Peter Pettigrew ." He stuttered.

"Well Peter, can you explain to me why I'm here."

Peter gave a ugly smile. "The Dark Lord wishes to speak to you."

Danny's eyes narrowed. Not waiting for Peter to continue, Danny flew up to the ceiling and attempted to faze threw.

The result was a big bang on the head. Danny fell to the floor, clutching his head.

Peter started to laugh. "It's warded to keep ghost's in." With that the guy left.

Danny watched him leave. There had to be a way out of here.

Vlad reluctantly walked into the Grimmauld place. It was a far cry from his mansion, but'll do.

"So when do i meet this Professor Dumbledore?" Vlad asked, ignoring a vioce screaming the word muggle at him.

"After we find Phantom, got any idea's?" Mad-eye asked.

Vlad smiled. "Actually I do." Vlad walked over to one of his bag's, and pulled out the Fenton Boomerang.

There you go chapter 7. Please review and tell me what's on your mind.