A/N: Told you this was on its way. Here's chapter three! BTW: Look for the first place spells in bold!

Reviewers: Haven't checked my email yet, so this is pretty much obsolete.

DISCLAIMER: DON'T YOU EVER LISTEN TO ME? I DON'T OWN EITHER OF THESE! WAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!

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Harry's POV

Wow, Danny got Plasmius's attention and cast these two weird spells. I couldn't understand it. Maybe it was in a different language or he was speaking too fast for me to understand. Whatever had happened to Plasmius, he just brushed it off and went back to Danny. I heard him say, "Why do you keep bothering me?"

"Because," Plasmius answered, "after what happened last year, I can't let you go free!"

"I thought I told you, it was an accident!"

"Accident or not, you will pay for what you did!" He shot a blast of ectoplasm at Danny, who yelled, "Protego!" to block it.

"How are you able to use a wand?" Plasmius asked.

"My secret; I'm not telling you!" Danny charged a beam and shot at Plasmius. It missed him and hit me.

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Danny's POV (same time as Harry's)

I yelled a jumble of curses, "Ririoku Maxima! Avanzamento Kalkan!" Vlad was knocked backward, but I don't think I did the second part right. I saw a shield materialize in front of Plasmius, and then it turned invisible. I asked him, "Why do you keep bothering me?"

"Because," he said, "after what happened last year, I can't let you go free."

"I thought I told you, it was an accident!"

"Accident or not, you'll pay for what you did!" He shot some ectoplasm at me, and I blocked it with "Protego!"

He asked how I could use a wand, and I responded, "My secret; I'm not telling you!" as I fired an ectoplasmic beam at him. I had forgotten the shield. The beam hit the shield and went for Harry. He was hit and fell down. Hermione and I ran over to him.

"Is he okay?" I asked. Hermione put her ear to Harry's heart.

"Yes," she said, sitting up straight, "he's just unconscious."

At least it's not like before, Fenton thought.

At least it's not your fault, Phantom thought angrily. I'd like to see how you'd handle this!

I stood up and flew away. I couldn't stand being near someone I'd hurt.

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Vlad (Regular POV)

Vlad called Skulker over to him. "Make sure he goes into the alleyway on this street. I've got a surprise for him."

Skulker flew off after Danny.

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Danny's POV

I had a feeling someone was following me. I turned around to see Skulker coming towards me. I flew into an alley to lose him, but he just laughed. I saw a rat run to the entrance of the alley and turn into a person. I gasped, "Peter Pettigrew!"

"That's right," he said, pulling out his wand, "now, come with me or else!"

"No way!" I yelled and flew away. I had gotten a safe distance away when Valerie came out of nowhere.

"Hey, Phantom!" she said. "Or should I call you by your real name, Fenton?"

"H—how'd you—"

"I saw you change after you got knocked out. Why'd you and your dog ruin my life?"

"That wasn't my dog! He kept escaping from the Ghost Zone, so I had to train him to stay in there!"

"Why'd you ruin my life?"

"I didn't!"

"Oh, yeah?" she pulled out one of her guns. "Well, you're coming with me whether you like it or not."

I gulped, seeing as I was staring down the barrel of the gun, and said, "Looks like I am."

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Voldemort's hideout Danny's POV

We arrived at Voldemort's hideout at the same time as Pettigrew did. Voldemort looked angry. He was yelling something about, "How dare you let that kid get away! You have failed me for the last time!" I ran over and phased Pettigrew and myself as Voldemort yelled, "Avada Kedavra!" Pettigrew didn't get hurt, but I really don't feel like doing that again. Pettigrew looked relieved.

"Put him back in the halfa-proof cell," Voldemort said, "I must speak with Vlad. Go!" Pettigrew grabbed me and ran out the door.

"Thank you," he said.

"It was nothing," I replied.

"Why haven't you changed form?"

"Vlad and Voldemort—" he winced at the name— "experimented on me, and now I'm stuck in ghost-mode. …Why?"

"I wanted to know why you didn't change at your parent's house. Apparently, you had no choice. Why didn't they trust you?"

"Walker told them that my ghost-mode is evil. They believed him."

"Why did they call you Inviso-Bill?"

"That's the stupid nickname the press gave me. I'm known as Danny Phantom to all the ghosts." We came to my cell, and he locked me inside. I sat down and began banging my head. "Why— (bang) —is it— (bang) —always— (bang) —me?"

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Next morning, Danny's POV

I woke up the next morning with a major headache. There was some food by the door. I was about to eat it when I noticed a piece of paper in it. I grabbed it and read it to myself.

Dear Fenton/Phantom,

We are trying to figure out how to change you back. One of us is doing this as a repayment. One of us is doing this because of your friend. Either way, we're going to help you, so be ready.

Sincerely,

You should know by now

Okay, this is weird, Fenton thought.

You're telling me, Phantom thought back as I ate.

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Fenton's house, Harry's POV

I woke up that morning and ran up to the house. "Mr. and Mrs. Fenton!" I yelled, banging on the door. "Please let us in! We know where Danny is!" The door opened, and I fell inside.

"Who are you?" Mrs. Fenton asked.

"Harry Potter," I replied as I stood up. She looked at Ron and Hermione.

"They're Ron and Hermione, aren't they?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Mrs. Fenton," Sam said, "they really are Harry, Ron, and Hermione. We've been at Hogwarts for the past two weeks. Danny was with us."

"Where is he now?"

"Voldemort's got him," I said quietly. Danny's sister came downstairs. She looked rather upset.

"Can we talk outside?" she asked us. We nodded and went outside. "Do you all know Danny's secret?" Tuck and Sam looked startled.

"Yes," I said, "but Ron doesn't."

"He's going to find out. Danny came over yesterday afternoon in his ghost-mode and collapsed on the couch—"

"Wait," Ron said, "what did you say about 'ghost-mode'?"

"Danny's half-ghost," Sam said.

"Oh."

"Anyway," Jazz said, "he collapsed on the couch, and Mom and Dad questioned him when he woke up. He told them his ghost name, Danny Phantom, and that Plasmius wanted him as an apprentice. Mom and Dad didn't believe him."

"We know what happened after that. Plasmius came and knocked him out of the hole in the attic," I said.

"No, there were six people in his room that he had to beat first—"

"What?" we all yelled.

"—Then Plasmius came and shot him through the ceiling into the attic. From there, you know what happened."

"Look, we weren't lying about Voldemort having him. He was kidnapped by Plasmius and brought to Voldemort's hideout. I was there for a week, three weeks ago."

"Oh. Danny, Sam, and Tuck left two weeks ago. I assume they left with you."

"Yeah. I was pretty beat-up and needed help, so I brought them along. I'm still not sure whether that was a good idea or bad, but it's too late now…" I trailed off when I heard a scream coming from the alley that Voldemort's hideout was in. "Danny," I whispered as I ran off with the others toward the noise.

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A/N: Okay, don't kill me! I know that was a cliffy, but I put a lot of info in this chappy! The first place winners for my spell/incantation contest are… DARK1 ULTIMATE and halfatheory! Send me your ghosts' name and description in a review! Second place to be announced next chappy! (They'll be in bold!) Tanx! See y'all!