A/N: Hi everyone. I just started a Harry Potter fic and here I am starting another...This one just came to me. And so I wrote it.

Summary: 10 People accidentally locked in one room at Hogwarts for a day. As each reflects on their life, they will share a day that none of them will ever forget.

Disclaimer: I own the OCs. I do not own anything else

Prologue
It was almost like fate. Not one of them had any business being there, where they were.

And yet, here they all were.

First, we had the Potter brothers- James Sirius and Albus Severus. Though very similar in looks (Both had inherited their father's always messy black hair and tall stature. James had inherited his grandfathers hazel eyes, without glasses while Albus had inherited his father's green eyes and glasses.), the two couldn't be more different in personalities.

James Potter was popular. He was well liked by everyone and very good-looking. Girls giggled over him, hoping that he would even look their way. He was a Quidditch superstar, becoming captain in his fifth year for the Gryffindor House and had led the team to the Cup victory each year. In fact, since he joined the team in his second year, Gryffindor had won the Quidditch Cup every year. In his seventh and final year of Hogwarts, James was getting ready to face the real world and everything it had to offer. Being the best Seeker that Hogwarts had seen since his own father had gone there, James had been scouted many times by various teams. However, it all came down to the final game of the season, played against Slytherin, for the cup that would decide James' real fate in the Quidditch world. James was loud and crazy and loved to have a good time. He was funny and outgoing and was one of those people that you couldn't help but like when you first met him.

Albus Potter was smart. He was one of the top students in the sixth year (right behind his cousin and close friend, fellow Gryffindor Rose Weasley) and didn't pay much attention to the girls. He was a Prefect and always followed the rules (unlike his older brother who went around the school with the Invisibility Cloak and Marauder's Map more than once a week to play a prank). Albus was much more shy and reserved than his brother. He would much rather sit around with a good book than go out and party.

But enough about the Potters. Next, we have Joanna Marie Curran. Now, the thing about Joanna is that she fits that stereotypical blonde role. She's fairly tall for a girl, standing at close to 5'10, with long blonde hair and clear blue eyes. She had previously been James Potter's girl of the week, not quite going all the way, but pretty close. Like James, she was in her seventh and final year of Hogwarts, but unlike her ex-boyfriend, she was in the Hufflepuff House.

Following Joanna is her fellow Hufflepuff seventh year, Juliet Emily 'Julie' Gaul. Now, Joanna and Julie had never quite gotten along. Julie was shy and sweet. She loved to read. Julie was shorter than her Hufflepuff acquaintance, standing at 5'7, with light brown curly hair and dark, almost navy, blue eyes.

Fifth, we have John Thomas 'JT' Collins. JT Collins was the only member of the Slytherin House that was locked in the room. Though for being a Slytherin, he was exceptionally nice. JT Collins was one of those rare kids who would ask you how your life was going and actually cared about the answer. He wasn't the brightest or the cutest or anything, but he was definitely one of the nicest kids in the seventh year, maybe even all of Hogwarts. Even James, who hated almost all the Slytherins on principle alone, had not problems with JT Collins.

Paul Mitchell Johnston was a sixth year Ravenclaw. And for a good reason. Because Paul Johnston was practically a genius. He mastered all lessons quickly and easily. He could read an entire textbook in just over an hour, barring distractions, and could easily pass exams. But though he was an academic genius, Paul was, to put it nicely, socially awkward. He was not into partying or pranking or extracurriculars. In fact, there was nothing he loved more than school work.

Amanda Lynn Shigo was average. She wasn't the smartest, but she wasn't dumb either. She was neither gorgeous nor ugly. She wasn't nice to everyone, but she wasn't mean either. She was average. People passed by her, not noticing who she was or what she did. She was just…average. But with only the rest of the year left of Hogwarts, she was determined to do something…not average. But little did she know that she was already something more than average.

Kevin Andrew Weigand was a Ravenclaw seventh year. He played Keeper on the Ravelclaw Quidditch team. He was a solid guy that looked after people. He was clever and smart and everything a Ravenclaw should be. He was considered attractive in girl world. He was a nice guy. Not as nice as JT Collins, but still nice. People liked him and enjoyed his company. But he had secrets…more secrets than any one person should.

Next up, we have sixth year Hufflepuff Emanuela Antoinetta Spatola, Emanuela's father was a very important employee of the Italian Ministry of Magic. But Emanuela lived with her mother and step-father, here in Britain, hence the reason why she attended Hogwarts. She enjoyed her family time in the summer. She spent half of it with her father and the other half with her mother. But during the school year, she was a fun girl. She was the epitome of a Hufflepuff- kind, caring, fair, and loyal. She was always willing to give people chances, even when they didn't deserve them. But even she makes mistakes.

Which brings us to our final member of the room- Kaligenia Beila Mileni, more commonly known as Kali…to the few people at Hogwarts who knew her. But most people didn't even know she attended…including James Potter who she not only shared classes with, but also a House. For the thing about Kali was that she hid herself by keeping her head down. It was a shame, really, because those who did know her said she would be beautiful if she would only let her hair down from the ponytail it was in constantly and actually looked up.

Ten people sat in the room. Not one of them could ever remember a room like this. It was average sized and there wasn't anything in the room, except for some candles. Not even a door from the inside.

And they all sat, in complete silence, before someone spoke up.

"Do you think someone will find us?"

Everyone turned to the speaker, drawn out of their own thoughts.

But we're not at the speaker yet. In fact, we're just back at the thoughts.

A/N: So, what do we think. Reviews are great.