You're sitting in the Gryffindor common room, talking to Mattheo. Despite dating for weeks, the constant rumors and pressure from your brother, Harry, have made things challenging. Mattheo looks at you seriously, his brow furrowed with concern. "Do you think we should call it quits because of all this?" he asks softly.

Instead of answering, you pull out your phone and start playing the song "Hooked" by Why Don't We. Turning around to face Mattheo, you take his hand and pull him close, swaying to the music. As the lyrics play, you sing along:

"Everybody says I'm sleeping with the enemy. I don't even care if you're gonna be the death of me. You've got a bad reputation in my neighborhood. You drive me mad with temptation 'cause it tastes so good. You know I wouldn't walk away even if I could. It took one night, one try..."

Mattheo's face softens, and a smile spreads across his lips. He joins in, finishing the lyric with you: "Damn, I'm hooked."

Pulling you closer by the waist, he gazes into your eyes. "Me and you against the world, princess?" he murmurs.

You nod, feeling more certain than ever. "Always, Mattheo," you reply, resting your head on his shoulder as the two of you continue to dance, lost in the music and each other.