I woke up the next morning not knowing where the hell I was. Sitting up, I looked around frantically. This wasn't my apartment. It took me a moment to remember exactly where I was. This was Alastor's apartment.
Wandering out into the living room, I spotted Alastor in a comfortable armchair reading a book. He looked up when he saw me enter and set his book to the side.
"How did you sleep?" He asked, taking my hand and pulling me down to sit on his lap.
Curling up against his chest, I replied, "Surprisingly well for someone who shot an intruder not twenty four hours ago." Alastor chuckled, the sound rumbling low in his chest. I looked up at him, giving him a slight smile.
"Tell you what," He offered, "How about we go do something today? Go see a movie or to an art gallery?"
"How about we just hang around here and watch movies?" I asked.
Alastor smiled back at me, "That sounds perfect, my dear."
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