You’re pregnant, and Alastor is the father. Who saw this coming? Not me!

You hid it from him for a whileee, wanting it to be a surprise for him.

The pregnancy test you bought secretly said “positive”, and you couldn’t believe it.

You held the pregnancy test that still said positive somehow after so much months, and you walked in where Alastor would be: his office where he usually hosted Radio Shows.

“Ah! Honey! You okay? You look.. extremely happy today.” He observed, raising an eyebrow with that permanent yellow sharp toothed grin of his.