Wizardingword Stories

What happens when two eras of the Harry Potter universe are stuck in a random room with no explanation, and don't know how/are unable to leave? What happens when you don't know half of the people with you, but one stranger looks like a wannabe version of you but with different eyes? What happens when you see two men, see young versions of themselves along with a younger rat, their dead friends, dead classmates, and baby versions of young adults in your time? What happens when Fred and George meet Fabian and Gideon? Will the truth of who is in the room with them, get revealed unintentionally or will magic itself tell them? What is the room for, will they do anything, or will they just be stuck? Is magic allowed, if so will their be duels or funny quips? And what about the guest list- who qualifies? -What year are the people from both eras from? -Who are the other dead friends? -Will Harry believe that his parents are there, or will he try to deny it? -Will this send Sirius into the insanity that Azkaban somehow didn't rub off on him? -All this and more answered and shown through "Two Harry Potter Eras Stuck in an Unknown Room ~HP Fanfiction"

Beyond my fears, beyond my doubts, what I want to resolve above all is this ardor. This ardor that keeps me awake, the same ardor that tortures me, dedicated to digging ever deeper and deeper into its secrets. I burn under his gaze, scrutinizing every part of my body, his dark eyes, staring at me like no one ever has. His hands that graze me in every corridor I walk, his breath near my ears when silence and solitude ring, and his ridiculous jokes that nevertheless make my heart race. There is only one person who can weaken me like this. Him.

The downfall of Belladonna Lupin, by Cedric Diggory. Cedric Diggory 'Gilded Hearts' Saga.