introduction.

Harry and I were black and white. You could take that literally, if you wanted. His skin was light and mine was dark. However, we took it figuratively. We were opposites, our souls were shades of different colors. But the thing is, black makes the white shine, and stand out, and be free. White makes the black look bold, and daring, and brave. You need darkness to shine and needed light to see the dark. That's what Harry and I did to each other. We were black and white.