A/N: Here's chapter 2! Let me think of something funny to say before the chappy…nope, I've got nothing.
Reviewers: Still…too…many…. Can't count them…too…tired….
DISCLAIMER: You'd have to be completely INSANE to think that I made either Harry Potter or Danny Phantom. They belong to J. K. Rowling and Butch Hartman, respectively.
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Harry's POV 1 week earlier
I stood up quickly. Hermione was asking the portraits if they'd seen Danny. We've been looking all week, and if that look on her face means what I think it means, she's got some bad news. It was confirmed by what she said.
"Get Sam, Tuck, and Ron," she said quietly.
"Why?" I asked.
"The Fat Lady won't tell me until all five of us are there."
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Ron and the others were easy to find. We were quickly assembled by the Fat Lady, who, earlier today, wouldn't tell us anything about where Danny was. I was so angry about Danny disappearing that if she didn't tell us anything, I'd be able to put a good amount of force behind an AK.
Sam was getting impatient. "Where's Danny?" she yelled.
The Fat Lady said, "I'll get to that. First off, what were those green handcuffs?"
"Ecto-cuffs?" Tuck said. "I thought they didn't work on humans!"
"Apparently the ghost modified them to work on humans. But the boy said something about 'ghost-mode'. What was he talking about?"
"Nothing!" Hermione, Sam, Tuck, and I said quickly. Ron shrugged.
"The boy asked where they were going. The ghost said they were going to Amity to see You-Know-Who."
"WHAT!" Sam and Tuck yelled. I said the password ("Hippogriff") and went into my dorm.
It was early enough that people were at dinner or detention and not in there dorms. I sat down on my four-poster to think.
Danny's trapped with Plasmius and Voldemort. He's in his hometown, but the people there think he's evil. Voldemort'll be able to do whatever he wants; Danny doesn't have his wand!
"We've got to help him!" I said, running downstairs to get the others.
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"Anyone have an idea of how to get there?" I asked the others.
"Portkey?" Ron suggested.
"Let's ask Dumbledore!" Hermione said.
"Floo?" Tuck asked. Sam elbowed him. "There's nowhere to Floo to!" she hissed.
"We could use Thestrals like you guys did in fifth year," she said. Everyone agreed.
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Somewhere above the Atlantic Ocean, 1 week later (Harry's POV)
"I hate these things!" Hermione said.
"We've been flying for a week!" Ron complained. "Are we there yet?"
"For the millionth time, no!" Sam said.
"How much longer?" Tuck whined.
"Not much," I said, "I think I see land!"
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Fenton house, next day, Danny's POV
"So, ghost-kid," my dad said, "why are you destroying our town?"
"It's not me!" I said. "I'm telling you, it was Bertrand!"
"And who is Bertrand?" Mom asked, gun still aimed through Jazz at me.
"A shape-shifting ghost. He was told to disguise himself as me and destroy the town so that the people here would kill me—"
"HA!" Dad yelled. "See? Someone else wants him dead! He must be evil!"
"No, Plasmius wants me as his evil assistant!"
"You're Inviso-Bill, you're already evil!"
"Look, my names not Inviso-Bill, it's Danny Phantom!"
"You're still evil! Get him, Maddie!"
Mom pulled the trigger with Jazz still in front of me. I grabbed Jazz and phased us through the floor. When we came back up, my ghost sense went off like crazy. I kept looking for the ghost while dodging the ectoplasmic gun Mom was using.
They must be in my room, I thought. I flew up the steps and through my door and locked it behind me. When I turned around, I realized I had locked myself in a room with five ghosts and Valerie.
"Stop right there, Phantom!" Valerie said.
"You're in trouble now, Ghost-Child," Skulker said as they all closed in on me.
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Amity, Harry's POV
"Where's Danny's house?" I asked. "Last time I was here, it was a little bit cleaner." I didn't know that at this very moment, Danny was fighting six people at once, or at least trying to.
"That giant building over there is his house," Sam answered. We walked through the rubble up to the house.
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Danny's room, Danny's POV
"Couldn't we just…talk or something?" I asked as Valerie, Skulker, and Technus shot at me. Bertrand, Spectra, and Desiree were clawing at me. I had to keep moving. I was dodging, turning invisible, phasing, dodging again, anything that might help, I tried. I fired off shots of ectoplasm when I could. "You know, six on one isn't fair!" I spread my hands apart as I charged another blast of ectoplasm. The beam grew as I spread my hands. I pushed forward, and the blast hit all six at once, sending them out of the room. "Cool!"
Mom and Dad burst into the room. "There he is!" Dad shouted. I looked as them, then at the window. I was about to fly out when Plasmius flew in.
"Hmm," he said, "I thought you'd be dead by now."
"You thought wrong Plasmius!" I said. "Your stupid experiment may have worked, but you won't get rid of me that easily!"
"You—they're supposed to think you destroyed their town! They're supposed to kill you!"
"Maybe they believe the truth."
"Ha! You wouldn't tell your best friends the whole truth! You'll never tell anyone about the 'accident' last year."
"Don't remind me," I mumbled.
"You'd best just come back with me…."
"No! I may not be very smart, but I'm not that stupid!"
"That's what you think, Sonny. Well, I'd best finish this my way," he said as he shot me with an ectoplasmic blast. I was shot through the ceiling and ended up in the attic. I looked out the window and saw Harry, Ron, Hermione, Sam, and Tuck. They were trying to get in!
Plasmius flew up behind me and shot again. It missed me and made a hole in the wall. I saw my chance, ran over to the hole, and yelled to my friends, "Get out of here! It's not safe here!" They heard me and tried to get in even more.
Plasmius noticed I wasn't paying attention to the fight. He shot me, and I was shot out through the hole. I was falling when I remembered I was stuck in ghost-mode. I phased through the ground. When I came back up, Plasmius and my friends were fighting. They were using their wands, and he was using ectoplasm.
"Sam!" I yelled. "Hand me my wand!" She threw it, and, when I caught it, it became black and had a white handle. "Cool," I said, looking at the wand. I pulled myself together and tried to think of a spell.
"Just say something!" Sam said. Tuck cast a silencing charm that missed Plasmius and hit a bird. "See? Even Tuck can do it, although he needs better aim."
"HEY!" Tuck yelled.
Plasmius laughed, "Sonny can't do a thing with a piece of wood!"
I heard Ron ask Hermione, "Why is he trying to kill his own son, and where's Danny?"
Hermione hissed, "That's not his dad!"
"Hey, Plasmius!" I yelled to get his attention. "Wanna bet on that?" I pointed my wand at him, praying my first spell would work.
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A/N: Evil cliffy! Sorry, I just need to pick the spells that will win. There will be two first places and three second places. First place are in bold in chappy three, second place will be in bold in chappy four.
Contests: (1) Should Vlad find out that he can use a wand, too? If so, send a paragraph or two of how he finds out (no rules on this!). Best one gets a character in Ghosts at Gringotts! (2) The 'accident' mentioned in this chapter will appear in a book I will write after the fourth chapter. It's called Before the Beginning. Who thinks they know what the accident is?
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