Its two years after the battle of hogwarts in the second wizarding war and the few remaining death eaters who aren't dead or locked up in askaban are still taking the death of their master pretty hard. But one day when a death eater is trying to brew a poison to bring back his master and all the dead from the dark side, it backfires and all the good people who died in either of the wizarding wars are brought back to life. The main purpose of me writing this story is to ease my mind from all the pains that I endured after reading the books. I understand why JK Rowling killed them all and I agree it was the right thing to do but that didn't make it any less excruciatingly painful. All rights go to the magnificent JK Rowling.