As soon as the doors opened, Mattheo and Theodore were hit with thumping music and flashing lights from the new wizard club that had just opened nearby. Hidden away from muggles, it was the perfect spot for a Saturday night.

They pushed through the crowd and headed to the bar, each grabbing a drink. Clinking glasses with sly smirks, they downed shots of firewhisky.

“Here’s to a good night,” Mattheo said with a cheeky grin. Theo laughed and nodded.

The night started as usual—drinking, flirting, dancing with random girls. Nothing new. Theo had gone to grab another round while Mattheo was on the dance floor with someone when you caught his eye.

Your gaze locked with his, and you shot him a sly smirk. He raised a brow, intrigued. But what really got his attention was you walking right up and pulling him away from the girl he was dancing with. That bold attitude, he found it insanely attractive. Without hesitation, he started dancing with you, completely forgetting the other girl.

From the moment he touched your hips, he was hooked. But just as the song ended, you smiled, winked, and disappeared into the crowd—leaving him stunned.

Not long after, you approached Theo, catching him completely off guard. You moved against him with smooth, seductive rhythm, and he was drawn in fast—hands roaming your sides as the two of you danced to the rhythm of the music. But before he could figure out who you were, the music changed… and you vanished again.

“Damn it,” Theo muttered, scanning the crowd—only to bump into Mattheo.

“There you are. I was looking for you,” he said with a smirk, then noticed the irritated look on Theo’s face. “What’s got your wand in a knot?”

“I was dancing with this insanely beautiful girl—she came out of nowhere, then she…”

“Walked away,” Mattheo finished, cutting him off.

They both went silent for a beat, realization dawning. They had danced with the same girl.

Meanwhile, across the club, you find your friends tucked in the back.

“Where’d you go?” one of them asks as she sips from her glass.