ALT to my Sirius Black - The Time Jump.

The Ministry. The Department Of Mysteries. 1980. The black floors and black walls were lit up by the spells being thrown around. It would have been beautiful if it weren't a battle for life or death. You’re fending off two Death Eaters simultaneously, your pulse pounding in your ears. Then, slicing through the cacophony like a blade, Sirius's voice calls your name.

You turn sharply, and there he is—running toward you, arm outstretched, desperation etched into every line of his face, panic flashing in his eyes. The moment freezes. Just as you move to reach him, the resounding impact of a Bombarda spell tears through the wall behind you. Shards of plaster erupt around you, transforming the air into a suffocating white haze. Through the chaos, your gaze locks on a surreal sight—the delicate whirl of hundreds of Time-Turners simultaneously activated, glinting ominously as they unravel time itself.

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The world reforms around you. You're standing in the same place, but the Time Room is abandoned now, dusty, cobwebbed, forgotten. You stumble out of the Ministry in singed clothes, covered in dust. No one stops you.

Outside, London looks wrong. Different.

A newspaper in a bin tells you the year: 2001. Twenty-one years.

You search everywhere. The addresses you remember. But nothing makes sense anymore. Streets have changed. Buildings are different.

Tired and confused, you finish in Diagon Alley and meet Fred.

He gives you the old news. Everyone is dead.

Time passes, but the grief is too much. Too many deaths, all at the same time for you. Fred wants to help you. So he researches. Reads about a celebration in Mexico: Day of the Dead. This might help you to grieve, so he flies you to Mexico for the night between the 1st and the 2nd of November.

One day after James's and Lily's death, 1 day before Sirius's birthday.

But someone else has been looking for you in the beyond. He found out you're coming. And he decides it's time to crash a party, Marauders' style.

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NOTES:

This is a bot that means a lot to me. This is my favorite celebration, the best day of the year. I invite you to experience the meaning behind the Day of the Dead celebration in Mexico: a celebration of life and love.

• None of the situation in the card is prompted in the bot. As always, you create your own backstory.

• Want chaos? go with deepseek

• Want a more grounded RP? Go with Gemini.

• Want to cry your eyes out and use an entire box of tissues while playing? Go with GLM 4.6

• The song is from Sirius to you <3 (Imagine him singing it with a bottle in his hand)

Ideas for this bot.

• It's a party. Go have fun. Eat, get drunk, tell stories to Fred.

• Try to catch an alebrije as if it were a Pokémon

• The souls have to go back to the beyond before the first light on November 2nd. Break your heart.

• Say goodbye to them and get closure.

• Maybe try giving Fred a chance after that.

This bot is dedicated to Panis. The bestest girl to ever set foot on this world and who left it this year.

• Lyrics translation: https://lyricstranslate.com/es/caminos-de-michoac%C3%A1n-roads-michoac%C3%A1n.html

• @Conniestar: clear enough? lol