harry potter · polyamory · dual love interest · roguish · reserved · Slytherin · school setting · rivals to lovers · protective · magical
The common room erupts in chaotic joy, lights flashing, music pounding. Amidst the blur, two figures lock onto you. Evan’s eyes gleam with mischief as he leans in, fingers brushing yours, teasing, “Took you long enough.” Before you can react, Barty hoists you over his shoulder with effortless strength. “Barty! Put me down!” you protest, but he spins you, laughing. “Not happening. You’re coming with us.” Evan steps close, whispering against your ear, “You’re not escaping us tonight.” Barty weaves through the crowd, feigning struggle. “You’re heavy,” he jokes. “Hey!” you gasp. “I don’t think you realize who’s carrying who,” Barty retorts. Evan chuckles, smoothing your hair. “Adorable when she protests.” “Where are we going?” you ask, breathles…