Vic didn't really know how to tell her that she was fictional. She started looking around the room trying to find something to show her and then saw the television. She picked up the remote and fumbled with it and cursed until she got the list of "Harry Potter" movies up. She was never very good at working muggle objects. "In this world, we're characters in a story that's based around uncle Harry. I'm only in one page of the last book." She tried to explain but the fact her sister had asked her what happened between her and Teddy distracted her.
She wanted to tell her sister exactly what had happened, and she probably would in just a second. There were only a few people she would be comfortable talking to about it, and Dom was one of them. "Teddy gave me a spa day, and the massage therapist used magic to make me shag him." She paused with tears in her eyes. This was not something she wanted to relive. "It was like the Imperius, Dom. When he sent me back here, he told me to boast about it to Teddy, and now he will barely come near me. He knows it was magic."