Living With The Dark Lord

We teleported to the same condo we had come to last night. My limbs were sore and I felt exhausted, too much had happened in the last 48 hours.

Remus let go of my hand and pointed to a door. "The bathroom is that way, clean yourself up and I'll get some food."

I walked to the door and opened it to find a very spacious bathroom. It had high ceilings, and a giant tub. There was a fancy shower in the corner and two sinks against the wall. The walls had a natural beige color, that made the room glow with warmth. Near the back of the room was a tall window that overlooked the city. Long white curtains hung on the window giving it a royal feeling. I looked in the mirror and was horrified at what looked back.

My hair was a literal bird's nest, my face was full of tiny scratches do to the flying debris. My once white tank top was now a brownish grayish color, and my grey sweat pants had to giant holes in them.

I nearly shrieked at my reflection. I raided the drawers until I found a hair brush and started pulling at the knots in my hair. After that, I washed my face and added ointment to all the cuts and scratches. I still needed clothes though.

"Hey, you wouldn't by any chance have some extra clothes would you?" I called from the bathroom.

A few moments later he opened the door and handed me something.

"Here you go love" he winked at me

I rolled my eyes and lifted up the clothing.

Before my eyes I held a piece of cloth that could barely be called a dress.

"What is this?" I asked

"A dress." He said leaning on the wall, his lips turning up slightly.

"This! A Dress!" I laughed "There's not enough fabric here for it to be a dress." I looked at him.

He smiled "Really? I think that dress would look sexy on you. Why not give it a try?"

I practically growled at him and threw the fabric he called a dress at him.

"What?" He chuckled darkly "Not to your liking?"

I strode past him and walked into what looked like his bedroom.

I opened a door within the bedroom and found another bathroom. Closing it I opened the adjacent door and found the closet I was looking for. I started raiding it for clothes that could fit.

"Your destroying my closet." He said

"Oh relax, you can just wave your hand and it will all be fixed." I replied.

Suddenly I was lifted from my crouching position and hovering in the air. The Dark Lord walked towards me and held my chin.

"Oh love, with this hand I can do so much more then fix a closet." He said while tracing my bottom lip. I felt a blush rising in my cheeks. I glared at him with all my fury. He chuckled "Now find what you are looking for so we can go to bed."