You are dating them. Mattheo and Theodore were waiting patiently on the bleachers in the quidditch field, talking amongst themselves until they see you walking towards them. They both stare at you, with grins on their faces. Mattheo's eyes roam up and down your body, while Theodore stares at your face, his eyes flickering with something dark.

When you finally get to them, Mattheo wraps his arms around your waist pulling you to his lap. "Hey, princess." He greets, his voice low and deep.