WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS SMUT/LEMON/WHATEVER YOU CALL IT...SEX BASICALLY It is the eighth year at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry and harry has never been so happy, what with Voldemort dead, most of the death eaters in askaban,and bellatrix in critical condition at st mungo's thanks to molly Weasley, but little does he know his life is about to be turned upside down when he realises that he's fallen in love with the boy he thought he would never thought he would even be able to stand. But are the feelings mutual???