"Good, because you have no reason to be jealous. If there's a problem, you'll be the first to know and it won't be solved by cheating." Harry had fucked up plenty in his relationship with Ginny, but cheating on her had never been one of those fuck-ups and he couldn't even imagine cheating on Draco. "Is it dumb that I'm worried? This has been too easy." He kept waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Harry took a sip of his beer, as the taste of the alcohol spread through him, he realized how little he was drinking. A glass of wine with dinner, maybe a firewhiskey later on at night. "Jamie keeps mentioning how much I drank. It seems impossible now, but when we got here? I was on the way, because life had gotten boring. I don't know how to do normal, Draco."
He shrugged. "Sure, I love them, but when I look at them, I can't think of how hot they are. It's not because of their genders, but because they are Ron and Hermione. They are family. They are closer to how you'd view your Mum or Scorpius. So yeah we might be the Golden Trio - and did Skeeter come up with that? I can't even remember, but it's too nice to be her - but we're definitely not in a relationship."