starwars_fanfic
The history of magic had always been written on the same ancient stone foundations and immutable traditions, but in the year of the Triwizard Tournament, fate decided to demolish the established order. What was meant to be a three-way competition between Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang transformed into an unprecedented phenomenon when the Goblet of Fire, after spitting out the names of the traditional champions, entered a state of violent and unknown combustion. It wasn't an ordinary blue spark; it was an explosion of golden and bronze light that heralded the arrival of a force that didn't belong to the world of conventional spells: the Delos Academy.
A tale where a young man capable of shaking oceans decided that his highest priority wouldn't be the crystal trophy, but the safety of the girl walking beside him. The Four Wizards Tournament-turned into five by chance-ceased to be a series of academic challenges and transformed into the stage for a fierce devotion, where the Delos Academy would demonstrate that, when it comes to protecting its own, there are no magical laws, no stone walls, and no abyssal depths that can stop the will of a hero.