Me: Hey guys!

Sev: We're back and in time for the holidays!

Clockwork: But before we go on, a few things must be cleared up:

-To Ghost Guest, the reason the author did not put an warning up for Dan was because she thought that you would understand that Dan was not a OC but that Dan was Evil Danny…..just he's not evil anymore,

Reid: Here's your daily Disclaimer and Random Quote of the Moment

Disclaimer:Normally when writers post stories on fanart and fanfiction sites, it is a widely known fact that the person posting does not own the franchise and is owned by someone who has made millions, billions of dollars off the franchise…right? So, if this story is being posted on a fanart/Fanfiction site, obviously I do not own Danny Phantom or Harry Potter.

Quote of the Moment

-He's…pooping?

-Agnus, Despicable Me 2

-I wish that near or far, alone or with friends and family, that everyone can feel the Christmas Spirit. For that moment in which we realize that we should be thankful for each other. And Father Christmas? Can you give us world peace?

-Anymounous

Ch. 2: Not on Earth?

Draco restlessly turned over in his bed, his side giving a aching in pain. As he turned, his other side gave a dull ache.

'Can't win for losing.' He thought irratibly. The youngest Malfoy gave up on trying to go back to sleep, throwing the covers off him as a sign. Draco climbed out; his eyes still halfway closed, and swung his legs out the bed, resulting in the boy falling out the bed.

OOMPFH!

The young blonde had remained on the floor for a moment before pulling himself up. As he pulled himself off the ground, he blindly searched the nigh table looking for his wand. Draco had muttered a sound of triumph when he felt his beloved wand.

After he finally got up off the cold floor, he started to call for his godfather in the doorway.

"Uncle Sev?" No answer.

He tried again. "Uncle Sev?" Again, no answer.

The thirteen year old blonde tentatively walked into the hallway, his hand retaining a deathly grip on his hawthorne wand. He stepped out in the eerily empty hallway.

Still managing a grip on his wand, he quietly made his way down the hallway. Draco didn't bother to look at the paintings and the signs that resided on the halls. Not while he had to look for his Uncle Sev.

Draco, still aimlessly walked through, facing dead ends and false entrances, was deep in thought, his fear and distress was what kept him going.

"Uncle Sev?" No answer.

The blond continued walking, his head down until he had bumped into a figure.

Draco quickly drew his wand out. "Stup-Potter." He spat, lowering his wand.

"Malfoy." Harry said, also lowering after realizing Draco was not the enemy.

"Where are we?" Draco asked.

"I know as much as you do."

"Which means nothing?" the blonde questioned.

"Absolutely nothing." The raven teen answered.

"Not surprising isn't it." Draco snarled.

"What was that Malfoy?" Harry asked.

"Nothing Potter." The Slytherin grumbled.

"Well shows how much you know. Instead of standing here looking like complete idiots, maybe we should look to see if we can find someone." Harry said.

"And if we do find someone?" Draco wondered.

The Gryffindor shrugged his shoulders. "We'll deal with when we get to that stage."

The blonde was taken aback. "We?"

"Yes, we Malfoy. Would you rather just stand here and probably get killed?" Harry paused. "No? I thought so as well. So until we get out of here, truce?" he finished while holding his hand for a response.

"Truce." Came Malfoy's reluctant response, shaking the hand that was offered.

"Now let's get going."

Harry and Draco both started walking the empty hallway, silence reigning over them. AS they walked , footsteps creaked, and voices were heard.

"Malfoy." Harry spoke,

"What?"

"You hear that?"

"Hear what?" Draco supplied, irritation laced into his voice.

"Listen." Was Harry's only reply.

"This way!" a raspy voice spoke.

"No, we already went that way. Twice might I add." The other voice countered.

"Well, what do you suppose we do?"

Draco turned to Harry. "What do we do?" he whispered.

"Follow, then attack." Harry stated, pulling his wand out his sleeve and ordered Draco to do the same. The two teens silently crept upon the 2 voices.

"Expelliarmus!" Harry exclaimed.

"Stupefy!" a jet of red light came out Draco's wand

"Petrificus Totalus!"

"Incarcerous!"

Harry looked over to Draco and gave him a high-five, which the blonde returned.

"So," the Gryffindor started. "What do we do with them?" he asked pointing to the two unconscious strangers.

Draco was silent for a moment then started to speak. "Him, we can untie. The other? Leave him be. I don't trust him." He answered, aiming his wands at the bodies in their respective order.

"But shouldn't we untie them both? I mean, they both might have important info that we might not have."

"Fine." The youngest Malfoy sighed.

The Gryffindor slightly raised his wand again and muttered 'Enverate' twice, causing the bodies below them to groan.

"Wha' happened?" one asked.

"That, I can tell you." His baritone cold. "Potter."

"Professor Snape." came Harry's response.

"Now the question is who's that?" Draco mused, pointing to the figure next to Professor Snape.

"Now that I can tell you. That right there is Lord Voldemort aka Mr. I-Take-My-Anger-Out-On-Everyone-Because-I-Had-A-Bad-Childhood-and-Also-Because-I'm-A-Hypocrite. And FYI, there are other people who had a bad childhood but you don't see them planning for world domination do you? Nooooo. They learn to let go and lead healthy, productive lives." Harry ranted, who was still catching his breathe.

The Dark Lord narrowed his red eyes. "You've just reminded me why I wanted to kill you." He said.

"Really? You just made me wonder why I haven't AK'd you yet." Harry stated.

"How about we just find out where we are?" Draco interrupted, hoping it would prevent an argument from starting. He sighed in relief when this caught Potter's and the Dark Lord's attention.

Severus stared at his godson and raised one of his eyebrows. "And how do you suppose we do that?"

"The end of the hallway is right there, where windows are right above the area and if you would shut up and listen, you can hear somebody having a conversation." Draco explained and true to his word, the three wizards could hear a conversation.

"So, why these three?" a feminine voice asked.

Another voice sighed, "It's difficult to tell for even I don't know all the details."

"Wait, so your' retelling me that you don't know anything about this?"

"I didn't say that. I don't know everything as to why now."

Harry, Professor Snape and the Dark Lord turned over to Draco.

"So what do we do now?"

"I say that in order to find out where we are, we should Leviosa Potter high enough so that he can be able to determine where we are." Draco answered.

"What?! Why me?" Harry asked.

"Because Potter you are simply lighter than the three of us and it would be easier to levitate you." Snape said sardonically.

"Fine." Harry snapped.

Severus drew his wand out and muttered, "Windgardium Leviosa."

Harry could feel himself slowly floating into the air, the force of gravity gone. He looked out through the windows. Purple floating doors? This puzzled the Gryffindor. Sure floating doors existed in Doctor Who, but this isn't the TARDIS! And Green skies? He wasn't sure what to say to that. Plus, there was that one final thing that made him confirm his suspicions.

A large, green, woman floating through the green skies.

"We're not on Earth." Harry said to the three wizards below him.

Me: Here is your update and nearly ten minutes before Christmas! Please don't kill me for the crappy scene flow, overused pronouns and whatnot, etc., etc., etc.

Sev: While the author will do one update for the Time When and will not be posting at all tomorrow, Merry Christmas!

Clockwork: May your Christmas be special for it come only once a year,

Reid: So spend the day with your family and friends,

Draco: Unwrapping presents by the Christmas tree.

Vlad: Share a kiss under the mistletoe.

Fred: Maybe play a prank or two-

Geogre: then laugh it off in the end.

Dan: Because the special times like these only come once a year, when the world stops for only one moment and rejoice.

Sev: All in all, have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.