Lavender had come in for her Saturday afternoon shift at the shop. Normally she loved the time she spent there, but not now. It was dark and ominous with the demon occupying Octavius body on and off. She never knew when 'Nic' was going to be there.
She heard Octavius voice as she slipped off her cloak, hanging it up on the hook. "Octavius?" She approach him from behind with some caution, rubbing her stomach. "Are you okay?"