Because I forgot to do this in the last chapter: I do NOT own Harry Potter OR Danny Phantom, if I did, this story wouldn't have any grammatical errors and there'd be some amazing artwork as well. So yeah, not Butch Hartman or J.K.Rowling
Sorry and enjoy!It wasn't really like he had a choice. Severus Snape had been forced to come and meet the other PoTteR and as soon as they apparated to the weird looking house in Amity Park, the potions professor got ready to meet an annoying brat who thought he knew better than anyone else. Just like James used to.
When Dumbledore rang the bell, the greasy haired professor noticed that he was a bit nervous, he didn't quite understand why. It was just a boy. Lily's boy.
When the door opened he expected to be met with a copy of Harry Potter, instead it was a girl with red hair and mesmerising aqua coloured eyes. She seemed to be around 17/18 and she looked very confused."I don't know you," She stated with a light smile and looked at the two men expectantly and added a little arrogantly "and I know basically everyone in this town". Albus nodded and motioned towards him and then Snape "I am Albus Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts and this is Severus Snape, the potions master."
"Potions" she asked bewildered "I don't know if you are joking or not. May I help you with something? We don't buy stuff if that's why you're here."Snape couldn't help but snort a bit. He, a wizard and potions master, going from door to door selling stuff. Actually, he could see himself doing that, though he doubted he would be very successful. Again Dumbledore took the lead "I'm afraid you can't help us, however your parents and your little brother should."
The smile disappeared from her face and cold, calculating eyes washed over the two wizards. It gave them the chills.
"Sorry but all three are away on private business. So you better go and not come back."
"Ah, but I believe it could be in your best interest to let us in. We just want to talk about your brother's future and some aspects of his past, Jazzmine." The girl, Jazzmine, stared at him and furrowed her eyebrows "What, exactly, do you mean?"Albus Dumbledore smiled friendly "It would be better to discuss this when your parents are back. They should know about it and you should hear it from them."
This time the smile came back and enlightened her face "Fair enough but if you try something funny you're gonna regret it. My parents may be ghost hunters but there are enough hidden weapons in the house that can take out humans as well." With that she turned around but let the door open. The two men allowed themselves in.The indoor architecture was pretty normal, a u-shaped couch and a tv. A door probably leading to the kitchen, a set of stairs leading down and one leading up, nothing like you would expect from ghost hunters. Then Severus remembered, the weapons and stuff were all hidden. Fun. He was too tired for such things and he definitely didn't get paid enough.
Jazzmine motioned towards the couch and both wizards seated themselves. Five minutes later the young girl came back with three cups of tea and some cake that seemed to... glow? Better not eat that. The girl sat down herself and then they just looked at each other for several minutes until she broke the silence "My parents should be back in about thirty minutes, knowing my dad's driving style either less or more. Can't be too sure."
She spaced out and followed her own thoughts. Snape just drank the tea, it was surprisingly good, for an American.He felt the need to say something "Maybe we shouldn't keep you in the dark. Your parents are probably going to explain most of it themselves but you shall at least know what we are." The girl just raised an eyebrow as if to ask 'what'? Don't you mean 'who' you are?
The headmaster took over, closed his eyes and then looked back at her "We are no ordinary people and in this world there is so much more than you could ever imagine, young lady. There is magic and there are people who can use this magic called a wizard or witch. Your brother is probably a wizard."
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