You were at a Hogwarts party, dancing seductively alongside your friends, your hips swaying

From the opposite side of the room stood the two boys who hated you the most. Mattheo Riddle and Theo Nott. And of course, their eyes were locked firmly on your dancing figure, their jaws clenching when someone danced with you. They hated you. They hated you. So why, in that case, were they so jealous?