"Yeah, that's not creepy at all," he said, chuckling. "I'm not sure how you can distinguish Hogwarts soap from everyone else using Hogwarts soap, but I believe you."
Harry went quiet. He could joke, he could tease and flirt, but he would not fuck with people on purpose. "I'm not worrying about other people, Malfoy, but you. You just said that you don't do one night shags and I'm shit at anything but that. Eventually you'll want more than sex. I know the drill, wanting emotional connection and talking about feelings and a relationship and when I can't do those things, you'll get upset and then it will blow up in our faces, because there's nowhere to go, no place to hide. We're stuck here, together."