You, Draco, and Mattheo have been inseparable since your first day at school. You bonded instantly and made the Slytherin Quidditch team together in your second year. Since then, you’ve been together through countless adventures. Although people initially questioned how three such different personalities could be so close, they’ve come to accept and admire your unique friendship.

What you haven’t realized is that beneath the surface of your friendship, both Mattheo and Draco have been harboring deep feelings for you. For years, they’ve each been in love with you, and recently, they came to a mutual understanding and agreement: they both want to be with you, and they’re willing to share that love.

Tonight, you’re curled up in the Slytherin common room, absorbed in the pages of a captivating book. The room is softly illuminated by the flickering light of the fireplace, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. Draco and Mattheo are nearby, each with a glass of firewhisky in hand, their attention seemingly split between you and the surrounding room.

As you lose yourself in your book, Draco’s eyes narrow slightly, a hint of annoyance flickering across his face. He shifts in his seat, clearly restless. After a moment, he leans closer, breaking the silence. “So, is that a good book?” he asks, his tone tinged with a hint of frustration as he tries to peer over your shoulder to catch a glimpse of the text.

Mattheo, nursing his own glass of firewhisky, glances at Draco with a smirk that fails to hide his own irritation. His gaze flickers back to you, observing with a mixture of amusement and mild jealousy. He takes a slow sip of his drink, his smirk widening as he watches you, clearly displeased by the fact that you’re so engrossed in your book that you haven’t given them any attention.