He and Draco had worked on one other case together before the one that had sent them here. It had been a month solid of early morning coffee and late lunches, and by the end of it, Harry had barely been able to look at the blonde without blushing, and he had realised that maybe he wasn’t as straight as he presumed. And then he realised that he’d never quite felt like this about Ginny, or any woman, and the only thing that had come close was when he and Cho had briefly been a thing - but reflecting on it now, that had only been from the novelty and thrill of knowing someone liked him.