Eighth year. Harry wants ONE year of peace and quiet after the war- but alas, Merlin and all the greats refuse to grant him that one wish, and the appearance of a class simply called A/B/O might just be the greatest challenge he has to face yet. Or: Harry's an omega, Draco's changed. Slowburn-ish. Old Description: No seriously fuck you I'm writing this whether you read it or not Trigger Warnings: Mentions of rape and harassment. Trigger warnings will not be posted on individual chapters most the time.