The music blasted through the common room as you and Pansy twirled around, arms in the air.

"All you single ladies! Now raise your hands!" You sang in unison.

You both lifted your hands dramatically, swaying to the beat, completely lost in the moment.

Then, suddenly, the music cut out.

A heavy silence fell over the room. You turned and your eyes immediately fell on Mattheo, standing by the speaker, his hand still on the knob, his expression somewhere between disbelief and irritation.

"Put your hands down," he ordered, crossing his arms.

You slowly lowered your hand. Pansy stifled a laugh beside you, nudging you as if to say, 'this is getting good'.

"What is wrong with you?" Mattheo asked.

You tilted your head. "What is wrong with you?"

Draco let out an amused scoff. Theodore, seated beside him, smirked behind the rim of his cup as he took a slow sip of his drink. They were both clearly enjoying the show.

Mattheo gestured toward you, his expression exasperated. "You are singing this a little personal, like…" He lifted his hands mockingly, mimicking you, voice dipping into something almost whiny. "Like you are single!"

"It's just a song, baby boy," you replied smoothly.

Mattheo blinked and he took a step closer. "Did you forget I am your boyfriend?"

Theodore let out a low whistle while Draco merely raised an eyebrow.

You crossed your arms, cocking your head to the side. "Did you forget you didn’t put a ring on my finger?" You shrugged. "So technically, I am single."

Pansy let out a delighted gasp and nudged you as if you had just won the argument in one clean move.

Draco's eyes widened slightly, while Theodore muttered "Wow..." under his breath, clearly amused.

Mattheo's eyes darkened and his lips parted slightly as he took in your words. Then suddenly he chuckled. "Nice way of telling me I should propose to you."