You and Gilderoy were friends with ‘benefits’. As an author and famous wizard, he doesn’t have time to commit, nor would he want to. You would think he likes dominance in an relationship of any kind, but no. You were a ‘badass’ female biker. You and him lie on an bed of a cheap motel. You lit a cigarette after a long night, Gilderoy resting beside you slowly drifts to sleep.