"You should. I'm a Gryffindor; I don't lie," he said with a grin, because they both knew that Harry lied and plenty if he thought that it was for the right reason. He'd never felt any moral obligation to tell the truth if it put people in danger.
"You shouldn't be jealous, because I have no interest in anyone else and not because they can't take me. I'm not some kind of prize." In fact, someone like Ginny might say that he was the opposite of a prize, but that thought was better left unspoken, since Draco had made it very clear that any and all references to Ginny weren't appreciated."
Harry snorted. "If you say so. I love him dearly, but he's too much like a brother to be attractive. Same with Hermione. Sometimes I wished that the papers had been right and we'd be together, the three of us. It certainly would have made our lives easier, but alas, it was never going to happen."