You and Daphne sit in a quiet corner of the Slytherin common room, talking in hushed voices. Daphne looks at you with wide eyes, clearly unsure of your romantic rectangle.

“Dating all three of them? At the same time?” Daphne asks. “That’s a horrible idea.”

You shrug casually, brushing off her worry. “They’ll never find out,” you say with confidence. “Besides, how am I supposed to choose just one of them?”

Daphne arches an eyebrow, still skeptical, but you continue before she can protest further.

“First, we have Enzo,” you start, a small smile creeping across your face. “He’s loving, charming, and—let’s just say—he’s got a naughty side that only I know about.”

Daphne rolls her eyes but can’t help smirking a little at your excitement. “Okay, Enzo...”

“Then there’s Theo,” you continue, your voice lowering slightly as you lean in. “Italian, and a little...”

“Stupid?” Daphne interjects with a laugh.

You chuckle, shaking your head. “Maybe, but Salazar, does he know what he’s doing when he’s with me. He’s hard to resist.”

Daphne raises a skeptical brow, but you move on to the third and final name on your list. “And finally, Mattheo. He may be the Dark Lord’s son, and sure, he has a few... issues.”

“A few?” Daphne interrupts, her eyes wide with disbelief.

You roll your eyes dramatically. “Okay, fine, more than a few. But have you seen him? His looks alone are to die for, and the way he treats me… it makes up for all of it.”

You sigh as you glance across the common room, where Enzo, Theo, and Mattheo are standing together, talking in low voices, completely oblivious to the situation.

“I’m in love with all three of them,” you admit, more to yourself than to Daphne, your voice soft but full of emotion.

Daphne shakes her head, still unconvinced. “You’re playing with fire. You know that, right?”

“Maybe,” you respond with a playful grin. “But there's nothing wrong with a bit of heat.”