Danny: Let it go!

Dani: LET IT GO!

Me: The cold never bothered me anyway.

Tucker: Let this cold front begin!

Danny woke up in sweat. He quickly jumped out of bed in hopes of cold air, but he was met with the warm temperature of forty two degrees Fahrenheit. He sighed. "How does anyone here stand this heat?" He thought aloud before opening the curtain next to his bed to see if it was daytime. Right at that moment, the sun blinded the young halfa. He quickly closed the curtains. "We need a snowstorm up in this joint."

"Why? It's cold enough as is." Draco said as he sat awake in bed, rubbing his eyes.

Danny rolled his eyes. "Dude, it's November. And there hasn't even been a drop of snow. Which means no snow angels, no snowball fights, and no snowmen! And the heat prevents anyone from being able to ice skate! How is this winter gonna have any fun without that?"

Draco snorted. "We're in a school, mate. We only get winter vacation as our fun during the school year."

"That sucks." Danny complained. He sat down on his bed and looked down at his hands. He nearly gasped before smirking. "So, is the school allowed to give days off if it's extremely frosty?"

The pureblood nodded. "But it has to be below zero degrees Celsius."

Danny gave Draco a sinister smile." Draco, prepare for a cold front!" He said before changing his clothes and running out of the dorm room. He quickly transformed into Phantom and flew outside. He raised his right hand which had the ring that Vortex gave him for his deathday and shouted, "Bring us a snowstorm to remember!"

At the vibration of his words, the sky darkened with thick black clouds. The temperature dropped by eighty degrees. Down came white specs of snow and ice. A few pieces of ice hit his head. "Ow. Well, I guess I still have a few kinks to work out in this. Oh well." He shrugged as he flew inside and transformed into his human form. He stretched out and felt the nice cold air. He then whistled for Cujo to come and only moments later did the ghost puppy come. The young halfa smiled and picked him up. "Time for breakfast." He said. "Something tells me that there is going to be warm food."

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Back in Amity, a certain female half ghost was at her peak of patience. No matter where she went, she always bumped into Paulina and Star, who would constantly ask her questions about where she came from, why she moved here, and how she kept her long hair. It annoyed the young halfa because she only wanted to be left alone. Today she was at Floody Waters trying to enjoy the water slides and pool. But while she was in line, Paulina arrived behind her. The young halfa sighed. "What do you want now?"

"Nothing much. Just curious about you. How's a fashionable girl as yourself related to the Fenton family? It seems so… wrong."

Dani glared. "It's not wrong to be related to good people! Besides, fashion is something small compared to loyalty from those that actually care about you! Not that you would know considering the amount of the Barbie persona you have! And now that I think about it, you friends are almost all fake! I'd be surprised if any of them cared about you for real and not about your looks!" she shouted. She turned, leaving an extremely stunned Paulina.

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"DANNNNNNNYYYYYY!" An enraged Tucker shouted as he jumped out of bed. He began to get dressed when he noticed that everyone else in the Gryffindor was looking at him. "Mind your own business guys. This doesn't concern you." He muttered for everyone else to hear as he continued to quickly get dressed. He ran out the dorm and found Danny sitting with Sam. Cujo was sitting on the halfa's lap. Tucker walked right up to them, glaring at Danny. "What did you do?"

The young halfa smirked. "I made this place frosty."

"I can see that. Why though?"

"Because I couldn't stand the heat anymore. It was killing my ice core."

"But it's forty under zero degrees fahrenheit"

"So?"

"Humans can die under those temperatures! You may be fine, but us living won't!"

Danny's eyebrow twitched. "Tucker, why did you say that outloud? Do you want everyone to know what I really am when Clocky doesn't?"

"Increase the temperature and I won't say anything else about it."

"Fine." Danny grumbled. He raised the temperature to -10 degrees Fahrenheit. "This is as high as I'll allow it. I'm trying to create a snow day for everyone."

"That's cool and all, just try not killing anyone in the process." Sam told him. He nodded continued to eat. However, he was interrupted by Draco, who tapped his shoulder. Danny turned to him.

"Can I help you?"

Draco nodded. "You weren't joking about the cold front, but how did you do it?"

"Just some wordless magic." Danny shrugged. "Nothing big. I had an associate teach me."

"Magic without spells? But I was told that that type of magic doesn't exist!"

Danny's eye twitched. "Why are you making a big deal out of it? I know plenty of people who use wordless magic, even if have of them are dead. Heck, even my parents use wordless magic. It's actually the only magic they can use."

"Why can't they use spells?"

"It's not their specialty. Just like how you don't have my ability when it comes to ghosts."

"Oh."

Just then the chattering was interrupted by Dumbledore's voice. "Good morning students! Due to the weather suddenly changing, there are no classes today!" He announced. Everyone cheered to hearing the news. After breakfast, everyone headed outside. Everyone except for Danny and Cujo, who were stopped by Minerva McGonagall.

"Mr. Fenton, may I have a word with you? About the troll situation and Harry's broom being jinxed?"

The young halfa nodded. "Sure." He and Cujo followed Minerva to her office. He sat down. "So, uh, is my information missing evidence or something?"

"No, actually everything fits. But how you placed the clues together puzzles me. How did you do it?"

Danny laughed. "Professor, I'm seventeen years old. Besides, in my hometown you have to know this type of skill to survive. You asked me to find the person who seemed suspicious and I did."

"Oh of course. However, until there is hard core proof we can ultimately give to the Ministry of Magic, we aren't allowed to arrest him."

"Isn't having witnesses enough?"

"I wish it were in these cases, however it's not. You can blame the Salem Witch Trials for the turn of events."

Danny slumped back with disgust in his face, remembering when he, along with Sam and Tucker, went through the portal to the witch hunt in Salem. "More like massacre." He muttered under his breath. He looked up at Minerva. "I guess that makes sense."

"That's why I want you to get physical proof for the Ministry that way we are telling the truth. Especially since Quirrell isn't exactly a Slytherin."

Danny sighed. "My house is always blamed, isn't it? I find it kinda irritating." He looked outside. "But yeah, I can't blame them. I'll get the info."

Minerva smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Fenton. Enjoy your snow day."

Danny nodded. "You too, Professor McGonagall." He replied before leaving. Cujo followed closely behind. After half an hour, the young halfa found his friends. But as he walked towards them, he noticed Victoria was hanging with them. His eye twitched. She's going to act weird again, isn't she? He took a deep breath. Only one way to find out. He walked up to them. "Hey guys."

The trio turned to face Danny, who sat down with them. "Hi Danny." They replied. Just then, Victoria hugged the young halfa, who became irritated.

"Let me go, Victoria. You're creeping me out again."

"Sorry!" Victoria let go. "I just like to hug people who are my friends." She explained.

Danny snorted. "I wouldn't say we're friends just yet. I'm just being nice is all. Which should not be taken as an of friendship. You have to earn that. Right now you are more of an associate."

Victoria looked down at her hands. "Oh."

Immediately Danny realized that he hurt the Hufflepuff's feelings. "But hey, at least we're not enemies, right? That's off to a good start." He blurted. He mentally facepalmed at his own actions. Damn my hero complex! "Not many people get into my rank of friends because I'm guarded. Actually, I am enemies with most people I know. That's how my friends and I grew up. It's kinda detrimental to our survival where we're from."

"Because of the ghosts?"

"Yeah, mostly. But there are some crazy people there too."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. One of the ones I've dealt with personally was named Freakshow. He's pretty much insane."

"Oh wow."

"Anyway, what were you three talking about before I got here?"

Sam shrugged. "Just classes. We're wondering which ones are going to be a pain tomorrow because of today's snow day."

"Not that this snow day should even exist right now, considering it's November, not December." Tucker muttered. Danny rolled his eyes.

"Quit whining, will ya? It's still a day off, so enjoy it while it lasts." Sam said.

"Whatever."

Victoria seen the tension growing between the three, which had her worried. What should I do? She pondered on what she was going to do when Cujo jumped on her lap. She smiled. Petting the ghost puppy, she looked at Danny. "Your dog is adorable, you know that? You're very lucky to have him."

"T-thanks." The young halfa laughed awkwardly. "He's definitely something else."

"You can say that again." Sam commented. Tucker nodded.

"Well, let's go build an igloo you guys!" He suggested. Everyone nodded and did just that.

Well, that was a short and frosty chapter, pun intended. Hope you enjoyed it though. Just so you know, I'm also working on another series that is in comic form and it's taking up a lot of time, but I will hopefully be done with the first chapter in a month's time. Until next time!

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