Danny Phantom Porno Story: Your Highness Danny Phantom – Chapter Six

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I do not own Danny Phantom or any other mythical beings, or Harry
Potter (latter in the story when I begin to get bored.)

ameliato2004:
Sorry everyone for taking so long to update! I ran into a writers
block somewhere in the middle of this chapter, so sorry if it seems
cut. Enjoy and dont forget to send reviews!

Previously on Chapter 5 The GIW Find Out: Ill
call the world leaders in the morning. Then Ill set the Guys In
White back to protect him, but also with the job of being a median
between him and higher politics, and to get his trust back into the
government. With the solution set into his mind, the president
happily walked toward his bed.

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Chapter
6: School

(The next morning at Dannys house)

The morning sun peeked out from under Dannys window.
Danny just groaned and threw his blanket over his head. 5 minutes
later, his alarm clock rang, forcing Danny to get up and get ready
for school. Danny slumped out of bed and threw on some of his
clothing, which always turned out to be the white T-shirt and blue
jeans. He then proceeded to walk downstairs for breakfast.

Hi Danny! Jazz said cheerfully, wide-awake at 6:00
in the morning. Dont look so bummed out. No one found out you
secret, or shall I say secrets, yet, the public provided you with an
alibi for the sudden use of the jacket, the ghosts are giving you a
break, and the GIW and the dragons are leaving you alone.

Thats nothing Jazz; the ghosts are attacking me
again. This time though, they only seem interested with getting my
blood to this Checking of the Collar before the other ghosts
are able to. Danny explained himself. Its been keeping me up
at all hours of the night again. At least they arent attacking
anyone else anymore.

Danny got some of his usual cereal and sat down with
Jazz. He looked at her and realized that her wings were almost fully
developed as well. I havent seen or
talked to her since yesterday morning.

Nice wings Jazz. How do your keep them so shiny?
Danny asked. Mine are always covered in dust or some other grime.

Nothing really. Danny, did you remember that you need
to preen your feathers? Jazz said.

No? Danny said carefully.

Then can I preen them as you eat? Jazz asked. Is
it me, or does she sound too hopeful? Maybe she is up to something.
But what if she isnt? Only one way to find out.

Sure? Danny said nervously. Jazz took no notice
and pulled out a comb out of a pocket. Was
she waiting for this? Danny tensed as she
went behind him, but then, as Jazz began to comb, Danny began to feel
himself relax involuntarily. It felt similar to when Danny had first
started to cocoon. The combing was putting him in a conscience, but
relaxed state. So this is why she wanted to
preen my feathers. She must have preened hers enough to know what
will happen to my mental state. She knows me too well.
Danny thought as he sighed. Before he knew it, Jazz was done.

Danny, mom told me that you forgot to pickup your
brush before you left for Sams, so this blue one is yours. Mine is
the pink one. Jazz said as he handed him a pretty, sky blue comb.

KNOCK!
KNOCK! KNOCK!

Danny, Jazz, its us, Sam and Tucker! Open up!
Sam yelled through the door.

I have to go, bye Jazz! Danny mumbled as he
stuffed the last bit of his cereal into his mouth and grabbed his
white jacket.

Just as Danny was opening the door, Jazz yelled, Sam!
Can I talk to you for a minute!?

Ok. Sam said, curious because Jazz never chose to
talk to her alone. She walked into the kitchen and Jazz produced a
purple comb.

Sam, we both know that Danny is going to be stressed
all day today right? Jazz began.

Yeah… Sam said slowly.

Well, you know how birds preen to relax, not just to
clean their feathers? Jazz continued.

Yes Sam answered; she began to realize what
Jazz was leading to.

Well, I found out that when someone preens a dragons
wings, they are forced into a calm and relaxed trance where they are
only half conscience from happiness. Jazz said, And Danny wont
want to waste time to preen, and he most definitely wont want to
relax on what he believes to be the most dangerous day yet. So
I want you to have a comb so that when I am not around, you can try
to trick Danny into letting you preen him. Sam took the comb and
hid it in one of her pockets in the inside of her boots. She thanked
Jazz ad ran off to join Danny for the walk to school.

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(Sams POV)

Wow. Jazz was right.
Danny had been unusually relaxed and happy as he had left the house,
but anyone could see that it wearing out. The amazing thing though,
was the fact that he had stayed happy for about 10 minutes to school
before he started to worry about his secrets. I
probably shouldnt use it unless he is freaking out or something.
Time to try reassurance and joking. Maybe I can put off him freaking
out until we reach school by taking him off subject.

Danny, dont worry. The dragons seem to have
decided to let you be with the supposed protection of the city, no
one but us knows that you are Danny Phantom, and no one will suspect
that you are a dragon because of you personality, and the new,
popular dragon-style. Sam said, trying to stomp out his worry.
Do you remember how much Danny Phantom merchandise there was in
the mall?!

I know! People were wearing your face and cooing at
your boyish cuteness. Tucker said as he laughed, for once
getting a drift of what Sam was trying to do.

Youre
right Sam, and that was plain ridiculous. I am so glad that I didnt
reveal my identity, imagine how embarrassing that would have been!
Danny said. Sam smiled. Yes, mission
success! They walked the rest of the way
to school laughing and joking around about the horrible
dragon-style suits and the Phantom-wear clothing.

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(At
school, Dannys POV)

This is so wrong and weird in sooo many ways.
Danny thought when he walked into the school.
There, the trio saw not only the usual Phantom-wear, and the
expected Dragon-styles, but they saw combos of both. What made
it even more hilarious was that fact that most of the A-list was
wearing the combo. They were dress in a Danny Phantom costume with
silver wings or a gray jacket that hid wings. Only the least
popular or the poor didnt wear one or the other. Even Valerie was
wearing a pair of hidden wings.

Well, at least you will fit right into this crazy
crowd. Sam said as she tried to hold in a snicker.

Hi Danny, nice jacket. Valerie said as she walked
up to them. Sam began to glare instinctively at her, even though she
knew that Valerie didnt hunt Danny Phantom any more. Want to
join me for class?

Sure. Come on Sam, Tucker. Danny said and walked
with Valerie to class.

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None of them noticed Dash watching them from the
sidelines in his new car. Look at them all.
They want to be dragons, but not everyone can be special like me.
Dash smirked arrogantly.

He spotted Danny and his posse, his not-my-girlfriend
Sam and Tucker. How dare that loser try
and copy my
race! Only the more popular half can get away with it. He will ruin
our reputation with his loser-ness. Well, I will teach him!

Dash
too had turned into a dragon that weekend. Just in time for the
races discovery.

-Flash
Back-

Dash was walking home when he became very sleepy. He
barely made it into his room before he blacked out. He woke up
surrounded by reddish-orange shards. His parents were looking at him
on the couch.

Son, your mother and I never told you this, but we
are part of an ancient mystical race called dragons. We descended
from the original human race thousands of years ago. His father
told him. We didnt want to tell you because the transformation
skipped our generation and we had hoped that it would skip yours
too.

Dash walked into his room and looked into a mirror. He
didnt notice anything out of the ordinary and walked back into the
living room.

I dont get it dad. I dont look or feel any
different. Dash said. And why wouldnt you want me to become
a dragon? Dragons are so cool.

Son, turn around. His father ordered. Dash obliged
him. Do you feel these bumps?

Yes. Dash said surprised.

These are your newly developed wing bones. Once they
get feathers, you will have to stop high school, and get home
schooled. Our species is a hidden one, and once they are grown out,
it will be too much of a risk for you to go out in public, even with
special jackets. His father said mournfully.

But what about football? It is my only way to
college! Dash cried, upset.

You can no longer play football, Honey. His mother
quietly spoke. You would have to reveal your wings. If only we
werent too few in number to risk the public knowing about us.
Dash practically bawled.

I am sure that you can bring your grades up at home,
and that you will find something else more enjoyable to do. His
mother tried to sooth him. There are only 1,000 dragons all over
the world. You should be proud. Not only that, but your shell looked
like it was real clay. One of the elders has clay wings too, and
because your wings are real, I am sure that you will go high in the
dragon society about 3 hours drive away.

Dash, its 7:15 in the morning. Do you want to
sleep or watch some news with me? You know get your mind off of
things. His dad suggested, trying to make his son feel better.

Sure Dad. Dash said glumly and turned on the TV.
They gasped to see the pre-mentioned dragon elder on it without
hiding her wings! Behind her were a few more
of elder dragons.

Hello. We are what you may call the mythical beings
called dragons. We went into hiding long ago when your race had
reduced us to an incredibly small population of only 200. We have
come out of hiding for 2 reasons. One, we have seen that the modern
people are more accepting of differences, especially with the
election of Brock Alabama this year, and we are tired of covering our
wings. Secondly, we have found our true king, but he refuses to
accept his role or any protection. We were going to reveal his
identity to you, but it would disrespect him, so we will only tell
you this. He lives in Amity Park and is of the age of 16. To this
day, our population is still small. We number only up to 1000, spread
out across the world in 5 different communities. You can easily tell
us apart from normal humans because we will always have a set of
wings, in both human and dragon forms. An elderly woman with pink
wings stated. She turned into her dragon form to demonstrate. We
have decided that it was for the best if we revealed ourselves in
return for the protection of our young, especially that of our young
king. If you see any dragon younger than 20 years of age, please
treat him or her like family. We are not animals. In fact, we
descended from everyday humans only thousands of years ago. Now I am
ready for questions.

Are your wings made of real precious metals? A
reporter asked.

Not all of us have real wings in that manner. Only
those born of a higher blood have true metal wings. Mine are made of
a real metal, but it is only a special type of clay. The pink
dragon explained. I will take you reporters on a tour of our cave,
so please hold your questions until we have successfully blind-folded
you and brought you inside. Please cover your cameras.

Dash turned to his parents with a smile as the screen
went dark.

Youre right Dad! Watching TV did make me feel
better. Dash said happily. Does this mean that I can continue
at Casper High?

Dashs
father smiled. Yes son. You can even play football, but now you
have a very noble and ancient race to represent, so step up your
game. I wonder if they will allow you to use your wings

-End
of Flash Back-

Maybe I am the young newly-hatched king that they
were talking about. Whatever. With my new wings, I can become one of
the best football players in the world. Coach is already seeing about
the rules, if there are any! Dash smirked.
Ill just prank Danny in gym and if he
still doesnt get my message, Ill beat it into him. Wait until
everyone sees my wings! He got out of the
car and walked toward Mr. Lancers class, smiling as he heard gasps
from his peers at the sight of his half-grown wings.

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Danny, Sam, Tucker, and Valerie walked into Mr. Lancers
class and sat down in their usual spots. Sam poked him.

Hey,
Danny! Look at Dash the hotshot. Sam said, pointing at their
right. There was Dash, shamelessly flaunting his half-feathered wings
like they were trophies. He is so
ridiculous! Those are only clay wings! Wait, Dash is a dragon?! What
if he knows? Danny thought bell rang. Mr. Lancer walked into the
classroom. Why did Mr. Lancer leave the
door open? Danny thought.

Students, I would like to introduce a new student
that started home-schooling about a year ago in result of her
(Lancer coughed) natural developments. He said as a very
familiar girl with yellow-green wings growing out of her back. It was
Kaylin.

Kaylin! Paulina screeched. I havent seen you
for so long. You told me that you had moved away. Why didnt you
tell me that you had grown wings? Theyre gorgeous!

As
Miss Sanchez said. Her name is Kaylin. I expect everyone to be nice
to her because as you all know; she is part of an endangered human
race. Lancer continued. Kaylin, you may sit in the empty seat
in front of Mr. Fenton and behind Miss Sanchez. Lance turned
around and began with his lesson. What is
she doing here?! I thought that they were going to let me be! I need
to talk to her. Ugh! Ill have to wait for lunch. Why does Paulina
have to talk to her so much? Oh yeah. Dragons are popular. Danny
sat back for the next two hours through math and literature, that for
some reason, both Kaylin and Paulina were in the same classes as he,
Sam, and Tucker.

Bring!
Bring! Bring!

Finally, the lunch bell. Everyone
got up and left for the cafeteria. Danny ate some food and walked
over to the A-list table.

Danny tried to be polite. He hated the A-list, even
Paulina. Good thing that Valerie sits with
us now. Danny thought as he spoke
nervously. Best to try to keep up the weak
pretense, it is suspicious enough that I am talking to the popular
group. Hey, Kaylin is it ok if I get
a minute to talk with you? He stuttered. I
hate having to act this way. Kaylin looked at
him in shock, before she frowned.

No loser guy that I do not know. Kaylin said,
for some reason she seemed upset with Danny. Go away.

Danny felt himself get angry at the way that she was
speaking to him. He lost his normally strong self-control as it had
been weakened by the weeks events. That is it! Kaylin, come
with me. I need to have a word with you! He said and turned around
without looking behind him. For some strange reason, he knew that she
would follow him. Indeed, Kaylin sat there shocked, but after a
moment she got up and followed him wordlessly, her frown turned up in
approval.

When they got to an empty hall, Danny turned her.

What is with your attitude? He said still angry
with her.

Well, your highness,
a person of your magnitude shouldnt act so spineless and cowardly.
I felt that I needed to teach you to learn how to give orders. You
seemed quite noble when we first met. Why did you suddenly turn into
such a wimp here? She demanded.

Danny smacked his face. Its called pretenses,
Kaylin. Everyone here expects me to be a wimp because of my height,
and it would be strange if I suddenly changed. He explained. And
what are you doing here in the first place? Does Dash know that Im
supposed to be his king? His face turned into worry.

No, not yet. So far, we havent decided whether or
not to keep your information confidential to your guards and the
elders. She answered. As for why I am here, because you
wouldnt let us protect you directly, we have chosen the indirect
route. There will be dragons stalking your usual hangouts or working
there. They will be keeping a discreet eye on you. I am the only one
of us that is young enough to be in your class, and Colin is
attending your senior class as back up if I need it.

Well, tell your superiors that I want to keep it
quiet. I dont care if you guard me, so long as you dont break
my cover or interfere in my life. Treat me like any other loser, ok
Kaylin? The only time you can take me seriously is if I directly
order you. Danny clarified with her.

Yes your highness. She said, inclining her head
slightly.

Oh yea, call me Danny, not your highness. Danny
told her.

Yes youruhDanny. She hesitatingly answered.
They waved good bye as the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch.

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Back in the cafeteria, everyone in the room was staring
at the door Danny had previously stormed out of, an A-list dragon on
his heels. Dash was furious. Did Fenton
just order one of the A-list to talk to him? Not only that, but one
of my fellow dragons? This calls for complete humiliation in gym
today. But why did Kaylin listen to him? Whatever, it was probably
just to humor him. Dash thought. Soon,
everyone forgot all about the matter and went back to their food,
being but simple-minded teenagers with short attention spans.

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ameliato2004:
So what do you think about my 6th
Chapter. Dont forget to send reviews! Can you guess what will
happen next? I will try to get the next chapter done as soon as
possible. Bye! Once again a thanks to my grammar beta
Dannyphantomfreeek for check 2 out of my six chapters!