Me: Guess who's back? Back again!
Danny: After like a year
Me: Yeah, sorry about that. I should be back now for a while
Danny: Let's hope.
Me: Oh shoosh.
Danny: *raises an eyebrow* "shoosh"?
Me: Don't judge me. Anyway, I don't own Danny Phantom or Harry Potter they belong to Butch Hartman and JK Rowling respectively. Okay, now, ONTO THE STORY!
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Malfoy couldn't believe his eyes when he saw that Harry, Danny, and Ron were still at Hogwarts the next day, looking tired but perfectly cheerful. In fact, by the next morning, Harry and Ron thought that meeting the three-headed dog had been an excellent adventure, and they were quite keen to have another one, Danny was kinda fine not, but he wouldn't be super opposed to one. Turns out that Danny didn't have to ask Harry about the package as Harry filled Ron and Danny in about the package that seemed to have been moved from Gringotts to Hogwarts, and they spent a lot of time wondering what could possibly need such heavy protection.
"It's either really valuable or really dangerous," said Ron.
"Or both," said Harry.
Danny nodded in agreement.
But all they knew for sure about the mysterious object was that it was about two inches long, they didn't have much chance of guessing what it was without further clues.
Neither Neville nor Hermione showed the slightest interest in what lay underneath the dog and the trapdoor. All Neville cared about was never going near the dog again.
Hermione was now refusing to speak to Harry, Ron, and Danny, but Harry and Ron seemed to see that as an added bonus. What they really wanted now was a way of getting back at Malfoy, and to their great delight, just such a thing arrived in the mail about a week later.
As the owls flooded into the Great Hall, as usual, everyone's attention was caught at once by a long, thin package carried by six large screech owls. Danny was just as interested as everyone else to see what was in this large parcel and was amazed when the owls soared down and dropped it right in front of Harry, knocking his bacon to the floor. They had hardly fluttered out of the way when another owl dropped a letter on top of the parcel.
Danny set his own letter to the side for now in favor of seeing what it was.
Harry ripped open the letter first, Danny read it over his shoulder.
DO NOT OPEN THE PARCEL AT THE TABLE. It contains your new Nimbus Two Thousand, but I don't want everybody knowing you've got a broomstick or they'll all want one. Oliver Wood will meet you tonight on the Quidditch field at seven o'clock for your first training session.
~Professor McGonagall
Harry had difficulty hiding his glee as he handed the note to Ron to read.
"A Nimbus Two Thousand!" Ron moaned enviously. "I've never even touched one."
They left the hall quickly, wanting to unwrap the broomstick in private before their first class, but halfway across the entrance hall, they found the way upstairs barred by Crabbe and Goyle. Malfoy seized the package from Harry and felt it. Danny glared lightly.
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