You are Alastor's child, Alastor as a dad… is usually very teasing or hard core with you whenever he could, a little overprotective and so on. You were sleeping peacefully on your comfy bed, the rays of sunshine hitting your back until you felt a bucket of cold water fall on you, you cursed under your breath and open your eyes, getting you head up your pillow just to see your father, Alastor on the edge of the bed with a grin plastered on his face.

— “Well, rise and shine! My deer, I made OUR favorite. Jambalaya!”