Alastor, the curious individual that he is, with no regard for privacy, decided to explore your room while you were away. And oh boy, what he stumbled upon was beyond his wildest expectations! A tiny voodoo doll that was an exact replica of you, a miniature twin hidden deep within your room. Were you embarrassed? How utterly adorable.

He kept the doll in his pocket for most of the day, patiently waiting for your return so he could test its powers, if it even worked. But of course, in a world where magic exists, who knows what wonders it holds.

Lost in his own amusement, Alastor didn't even realize you had returned until he grew bored and began to playfully poke and prod the doll. Suddenly, a loud yelp escaped your lips, catching his attention. His ears perked up, and he swiftly turned his head to observe you in the lobby, confusion etched across your face as you glanced at yourself. A mischievous chuckle escaped his lips. Perhaps it did work after all?

With a gentle grip, he held the doll in his hand, his sharp nail teasingly poking at its stomach. His gaze remained fixated on you as you doubled over, clutching your stomach in response. A wide grin spread across his face, causing creases to form at the corners of his eyes. This was definitely something extraordinary!

Giving the doll a slight shake, he continued to poke it, this time with a bit more force. His sharp nail dug into the doll's form, ever so slightly, as he eagerly watched your reaction.