A/N: Haven't up-dated in awhile, but I haven't given up just yet! I had this scene planned out in my head, but decided against it. I doubt 'Da Rules' approve any wishes that cause harm to a person. Anywho, here we go!

Danny blinked several times as a tingling sensation began to wash over his entire body and he began to feel dizzy. Timmy felt the same thing too. 'You wish it, we grant it!' the words whispered throughout his mind as if Wanda and Cosmo, his fairies, were saying it right then. "What's...happening?" Danny asked, his voice tight as he felt himself drop to the ground and to his knees. It wasn't pain either of them was feeling, it's just that the whole thing was a bit stressful. Danny felt his body slowly begin to shed years very quickly. He felt old memories become more vivid, old habits become new, and finally, he felt as if the whole world had grown bigger to him as his mind began to change his pattern of thinking.

Timmy felt quite the opposite. He'd been through these stages before and had grown a bit used to how it felt. The tingling sensation only lasted a couple of seconds when, finally, he felt the task had been complete. Opening his eyes, he found a very dazed-looking, ten-year-old Daniel Fenton sitting on the floor, leaning back on one arm as his hand lay on his head.

"Oh no, Timmy," Cosmo exclaimed quietly. "He's gonna know!"

"I didn't realize what I was doing!" Timmy said in reply.

He watched again as Danny stood up, now about a whole foot shorter than he used to be. The boy blinked several times, trying to get used to the fact that everything around him seemed a bit bigger than he last remembered. He switched his attention to his hands. He flexed his short, thin fingers and then looked down at himself. He felt...small. His shirt was white with blue stripes going around the shirt horizontally. His jeans were still the same. Then he put a hand to his head again, running a slow hand through his hair. Was he imagining things? Was this really happening? How did this happen? Danny's eyes finally fell on Timmy Turner, who was looking back at him boy with a slightly fearful look.

Timmy looked older, definitely. He'd lost the pink hat and now had longish hair falling over one eye. His shirt was now a regular black T-shirt. His pants were now regular blue jeans. And he had white sneakers with black lines receding around the sides. Danny's expression hardened and his hands turned into small fists as he glared at the teenager now before. "What the heck happened to us!" he questioned, trying to keep his voice level. Imagine his surprise when he noticed the big change in his voice. It was lighter now, more little-boy-like. Now that he remembered clearly, his voice had taken a quick dip near a deep pitch when he hit puberty. And now, well, now he just sounded like a little kid. He gazed at Timmy with a shocked expression.

"Uh, would you believe me if somehow something just so happened to grant my wish?" he asked.

"Timmy! I'm not in the mood for games!" Danny said. "Tell me what happened and now!"

"I don't understand," Timmy murmured.

"Understand what?" Danny questioned angrily. If Desiree would have granted his wish, then he would have certainly known because of his ghost sense. Something was definitely not right. Danny looked at the boy with angry blue eyes. Wait... Danny looked at himself again. He was in human form - kid or not - so...what did that mean? "Oh man..." he whispered, then closed his eyes and concentrated hard. Nothing. A ring of white-blue light didn't appear. His appearance didn't change. Nothing! "My ghost powers!" he said, trying to keep his voice down. Something's wrong! No ghost powers? That's impossible!

"Timmy, what did you do?" he asked, frantic now.

"Nothing!" Timmy insisted. Timmy looked at Danny with a confused look. "What's going on?" he whispered again.

"We granted your wish," Wanda whispered. Cosmo and her were flies now, flying near Timmy's ear. Danny looked at the boy again and his expression hardened again. He took good note of the two small beings flying near his ear. He walked up to the older boy, reached up, grabbed his collar, and pulled him down to eye-level.

"There's something wrong here, and you better know what it is!" he said sternly, eyes aflame. Timmy, though older and bigger than the boy now, was fearful of him.

"Hey, let go of Timmy!" an annoying voice sounded.

"Yeah!" a woman's voice sounded.

Danny's eyes widened first as he realized where the voice were coming from. He let go of Timmy's shirt and now gazed in shock at the two being snow before him. They were both floating in the air. One was a woman, short with pink hair and eyes, a wand in her hands which were on her hips, and a crown above her head. Then the other was a male with green hair and eyes, wand in his hand and crown on his head. Danny stumbled back away from them. Another thing he noticed: Both had short wings!

"What the heck is going on?" he asked. The words finally jumped into his head. The words were perceived is if he'd known it all along. "Fairy god parents?" he whispered.

"No," Timmy said quickly. "They're not fairies, just more ghosts."

"They're not ghosts," Danny said, shaking his head slowly. "They're fairies. I know it." He didn't know how he knew it, but somehow he did. And even so, he was still confused.

"Cosmo, Wanda!" Timmy whispered as Dannytook steps towardsthem. "Why aren't you disappearing?"

"We don't know Timmy," Wanda said as Danny finally neared them and was standing in front of them. A big, pink book appeared in front of them.

"What's that?" Danny asked, his curiosity betraying his tongue.

"The rule book," Wanda said. Wanda flipped through a few pages while the others awaited an explanation. "Here we go," she finally said. "It says here that that particular rule does not count for beings from another dimension. Timmy, Danny was half-ghost, it doesn't count him with that particular rule. He can know."

"But the wish," Timmy said. "Something's wrong. We only switched ages."

"Can someone tell me what's going on?" Danny asked, annoyed now. As much as he tried, he couldn't have patience with this. He felt he would fall asleep if they didn't stop ignoring him.

"Danny, we're fairies. Timmy's fairies. Because of that, we need to grant his wishes. He wished you two would switch places." Wanda looked at the little boy with mild interest.

"Okay...so what's the problem then? Un-wish the wish," Danny said simple as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Oh, we can't," Wanda said.

"Why not?" Timmy asked then.

"Because you said until one of you admits defeat," Wanda replied.

"Then I do," Timmy said.

"That's not how it works, Timmy," Wanda said hopelessly. The pink, thick book floating in front of Wanda and Cosmo opened to another page. The pink-eyed fairy looked around the book for the correct thing she was looking for. "Here," she said and Timmy read the book.

"If the child wishes to switch places as a sort of contest, then the wish will have to remain active for at least twelve hours?" Timmy exclaimed.

"Yes," Wanda said. "And there's the trick to it too."

"How can things be any worst?" Danny asked.

"Well, Timmy wished to switch bodies, but those wishes became forbidden a long time ago. So you two only switched ages and abilities."

"So, I have ghost powers now? And I'm Danny's age?" Timmy asked. Wanda nodded.

"But there's another catch," Wanda added. Timmy frowned; Danny frowned. Another catch.

"You see, we can't grant powers from another dimension. We need to get Jorgen's permission," Wanda said.

"Not Jorgen!" Timmy and Cosmo exclaimed. Danny glanced at all of them with an oblivious look.

"Huh?" he asked.

"Jorgen's a really big, really powerful fairy and he's not exactly what you call nice," Timmy said.

"Oh," Danny said. "Then skip that part and grant him his stupid powers, let's get the twelve hours over with!"

"Well, I suppose we can. It doesn't say anything about that in the rule book," Wanda murmured. The book vanished. "But we're going to need a lot of power. So Cosmo, brace yourself." Their wands glowed fiercely. Danny shielded his eyes, Timmy waited, fingers curled into fists, teeth clenched, wondering how this would go. POOF!

Meanwhile, off with Freakshow and Crocker...

It had been a long night of explanations, but Freakshow was still vague on the 'fairy concept'. Crocker had fallen asleep in his car, while Lydia had put up a tent for Freakshow. And then in the morning, it was back to business. "Well, maybe these pixies," Freak Show started, but was cut off.

"Fairies," Crocker said. This guy was creepy, so he didn't feel like shouting it out to the world. Lydia hadn't moved from her spot at all the entire.

"Right, right, well, maybe these fairies can-" Freakshow was once again interupted by a super loud beeping sound coming from Crocker's van. The vehicle jumped a clear half-foot off the ground as many gadgets including a satellite and big wand appeared at the top of the van. "Fairies!" Crocker shouted now. Both of them ran to the van and checked out all the strange devices. "Wait, there's also another type of energy mixed with it..."

"Ghosts?" Freakshow asked hopefully.

"Something," Crocker said. "I don't know. But Fairies! Maybe Timmy Turner has joined forces with your ghosts to defeat me!"

"And the ghost boy surely figured out I've escaped so he's out to get me as well!" Freakshow said. Both adults looked at each other with an angry expression which soon turned into looks of pure wickedness.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Crocker asked.

"Oh, yes, aha!" Freakshow said.

"Against the rules!" an accented voice shouted. Jorgen! He was in Fairy World, looking into a type of map that showed when some fairy broke a rule. The place? Amity Park. Three pictures came out on the screen with the map. "Timmy Turna!" Jorgen said in his booming voice. "Fairies: Cosmo and Wanda. This is going to be fun!"

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Meanwhile, in the Ghost Zone, a certain ghost was going through the same problem.

"You need to arrest him now!" Walker shouted into a microphone sitting on his desk.

"But, sir, we can't. They are in the presence of fairies. And the boy is under the guard of his fairies too."

Walker slammed his fist on the desk top and grumbled on about something. "I'm going to need to speak to him again. Get me Jorgen. This boy has broke my rules and his."

"Yes, sir."

E/N: Haha! Hope you liked the chapter! Axel helped me bunches with this one! She came up with the 'against the rules for fairies and ghosts thing'. Haha! Man! Ghosts and fairies! This'll be fun!

--Airamé Phantom