Who: Sirius and OPEN What: The Arrival of The Wizard Where: Streets of LA When: Late Night Rating: PG-13? Status: Incomplete
The last thing Sirius remembered was falling. Dying. Ceasing to be. His last thoughts were of James and Lily, and how proud they must be of their son, and how he hoped they had forgiven him for not being their secret keeper.
Then he was in Los Angeles. At first, he was pretty sure he was in some sort of Hellish nightmare, where men were men, and women...well...they were one of two options. Maybe he was dreaming. Maybe the dead went to L.A. He didn't know what was going on, but he was pretty sure he didn't want a $5 sucky-sucky from the hairy gentleman on the corner.
He roamed the streets of L.A. thinking he was no longer a part of the land of the living, until he happened upon a beautiful woman in a scuffle with someone. A vampire? He had never met one, but he had the fangs and he was going in.
Sirius drew his wand and shouted. "Incendio!" Probably not the most subtle spell, but it was the first to come to mind, and it served it's purpose. Only afterwards did he suddenly hope that this was Hell and not Los Angeles on Halloween.