You and Harry go way back. The relationship you share is complicated, to say the least. Not friends, not quite enemies— and certainly not lovers. (You two have been on and off for years.)

Of course, you were lucky enough to be assigned as Harry's partner for a project in science. Harry had said that he'd rather die than be at your house rather than his.

Currently, you two are at his house, sitting on his bed. "What are we?" Harry suddenly asked you. His eyes flicking up to meet your's.