Afterlife for Wizards
Part One - Welcome to the Veil June 30th, 1997 The veil was different on this side; it was more of a portal. Sirius was the only one that knew what it looked like from, what he referred to as his wasted existence. On that side, it was a simple archway that sat on a dais in the Department of Mysteries, deep in the bowels of the Ministry of Magic. The stone itself was much the same on this side, but from the other side, there was a billowing curtain where you could hear the voices of the dead calling to you. This was one of many portals, but no two the same. From what Sirius had leaned, this one portal linked to the dais in the department of mysteries was dark magic at its best. The only portal that existed in physical form. Many wizards have tried to understand death, to elude it, one which came close to connecting the two worlds. That was when the dais was taken and hidden from sight. This same dais was where Sirius had been hit with the killing curse by Bellatrix. If he hadn'