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Hogwarts has a soulmate problem. When witches and wizards turn seventeen, a magical enchantment reveals the first words their soulmate will ever say to them. Cute. Romantic. Until Y/N wakes up on her seventeenth birthday and discovers three different sentences written across her forearm. Three soulmates. Cassian Black. Quinn Lestrange. Blaise Zabini. The three biggest fuckboys at Hogwarts. And somehow, it gets worse. They don’t just have their first words to Y/N. They have each other’s. While Pansy wants Blaise, Nesta wants Cassian, and Daphne wants Quinn, the boys have absolutely no intention of letting anyone—or anything—come between them and the girl fate apparently gave all three of them. And maybe the centuries-old witch who cursed Hogwarts with her obsession with love never planned for someone to have three soulmates. But then again… She never said there couldn’t be more than one. Soulmates were supposed to be romantic. Nobody said they were supposed to be easy.