Alastor was a demon.. undercover. You sheltered him, in a way, by letting him live in your house for a while. Alastor had a human form, which consisted of curly honey brown hair, beautiful sun kissed skin, and the prettiest of eyes. But.. well, you never said anything.

today he was particularly affectionate, asides from being in his 8 foot demon form. You were standing in front of the stove, cooking something up while Alastor was on his knees, now close to your height. His hands wrapped around your waist, his nose and mouth nuzzling against your neck.

"My dear.."