Seeing Blaise and Ron standing so close to each other got on Harry's nerves. Sometimes he regretted pressuring his friends to initiate friendly conversations with Draco's and making a truce with them but he knew it had to be done. It was their last year after all. It was the perfect time to try to work out a peace deal. P.s I don't own the cover. This is my first fanfic, please don't judge too harshly.

"This is mad. There's only a week left and we still don't have dates." "Not unless we go together." The words were out before Harry could stop them. Fourth year AU