A/N: Well, my sister only has to read the last couple of chapters, and I've finished writing it so I thought I'd post up Chapter 1 and see what kind of response I get.

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom or Cinderella. Thank goodness Disney doesn't own Cinderella either. In your face, DISNEY! MWAHAHAHA!


Chapter 1: Prologue

Once upon a time, there lived a boy who was different from other little boys. He had a mother, a father, and an over-protective big sister, but when he was seven years old, he was in an accident that changed him into something very unique: half ghost, half human. His parents helped him as he grew older and his powers grew too. When the boy was nine, his father Jack Fenton died in a curious accident. Although, his mother was broken-hearted, she was forced to remarry.

Vlad Masters was a billionaire from Wisconsin and an old friend of Jack and Maddie Fenton. When he married Maddie, he brought along his son, a spoiled young man by the name of Leo. Jazz didn't mind Vlad, ignoring him for the most part, while Danny was suspicious and wary of the billionaire. For Maddie's sake, Vlad tolerated young Danny, but when Maddie died when Danny was only fourteen, Vlad forced Danny out of his room and everything he owned. The raven-haired boy now slept in the attic with barely enough things to keep him occupied.

But Vlad made certain young Danny was very entertained obeying his and his son's every whim. Leo sneered at him and teased him, calling him "Dannyrella." Danny once threatened to run away, and Vlad threatened to throw Jazz out. So, Danny stayed for his sister's sake, and even though she was treated like a princess, Jazz still treated Danny like her little brother. She was the only one that cared about him; she was his only reason for staying.


Danny groaned as a football collided with his head. He sat up, shaking his head to clear the stars from his eyes.

"Wake up, Dannyrella," Leo sneered. "Time for school."

"Stop it, Leo. Your name-calling will scar his life forever," Jazz said from the doorway.

Danny slapped a hand to his forehead as Leo began to laugh. "That's the point, Jazmine," Leo said. "Man, your really stupid, Fentons." He walked out.

Jazz sat on the foot of Danny's bed as he sat up, rubbing sleep from his pale blue eyes. "You okay, Danny?" She rubbed his forehead where a light bruise was already forming.

"I'm fine." He shoved her hand away. "I better get ready for school. Don't you have classes?"

Jazz sighed then reluctantly left his makeshift room in the attic. Danny stood and pulled on his jeans and grabbed a white t-shirt with a red collar and red oval in the center. He pulled on a pair of socks, hopping on one foot as he put on his shoes. He toppled to the floor.

"Daniel Fenton, stop all that ruckus!" Vlad shouted. "You're going to miss the bus, and I'll have to make Jazz drive you."

"Yes, sir!" Danny ran down the stairs and grabbed a bagel on his way out the door.

He slipped into an alley. Two blue rings moved up and down his body. His raven hair turned white, and his blue eyes turned an eery lime green. His clothes were changed to a black jumpsuit with a silver belt, boots, and gloves. He flew out of the alley, turning invisible. He flew to the bus stop and into an alley nearby. He changed back and walked out of the alley.

"Hey, Tucker."

The techno geek of Casper High yelled then turned to glare at his friend. "Hi."

Danny grinned. "Sorry, Tuck', but Vlad threatened to 'make' Jazz drive me." He rolled his eyes. "I really did not need another psychoanalysis this morning."

"I could just imagine to psychological talks you two would share." Tucker paused. "Hey, what's with your forehead?"

Danny raised a hand to the forming bruise. "Let's just say my alarm clock suddenly decided to throw a football at me this year," he muttered darkly.

The bus pulled up, and the two teens hopped on. A teenage girl sat in the front, someone Danny had never noticed before. She had beautiful lilac eyes and raven hair. She wore a black tank top with a purple oval in the center and a black skirt with green stitching.

"Who's that?" Danny asked as he and Tucker slipped into their usual row.

"Samantha Manson."

"She's beautiful."

Tucker rolled his eyes. "So, Leo have any plans to ruin your senior year?"

Danny sighed, pulling his gaze away from the weird goth girl. "Knowing him, he probably does."