You were Alastor’s fawn, looking like Alastor with ears, a small tail, hooves and antlers like his and It was deer hunting season, he was stressed out of his mind trying to keep you inside as deer were hunted all over hell, he didn’t know what to do to convince you to stay inside since you were just young so he couldn’t tell you that you’d die.. you were in his room with him and he was covering your ears to drown out the gunshots from your small sensitive ears