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Harry Potter and the brain-washing mushrooms

Harry woke up to a beautiful morning at Hogwarts, or, that's what Harry first thought as he woke up in his four poster bed. He looked round to see Ron snoring away in his bed. Harry sighed as he got out of bed and put his slippers and robe on. He wandered down to the Gryffindor common room to see Seamus and Dean playing wizard's chess. Harry picked up The Daily Prophet to see pictures of what seemed to be brain-washing mushrooms?

Harry rushed upstairs to still see Ron asleep he ran over to him and shook him he groaned something about his Mum getting him more hideous dress robes and woke up to see Harry in his face he pushed him away.

'Harry, what made you wake me up when I was having a wonderful dream about me and Fleur...' as Ron trailed off.

'What was that you just said about you and Fleur Ron? Harry asked 'Anyway that's not why I woke you up.'

'Why then?' replied Ron.

'Because I just saw something unbelievable in The Daily Prophet'

'What?' Ron asked sleepily.

Harry lifted up the Daily Prophet to show Ron the pictures of the mushrooms.

'What the bloody hell are they' Ron said out-standed

'There some sort of mind washing mushrooms!' Harry replied.

Harry left Ron lying in bed yelling after him.

'I see you have won then Seamus' Harry asked.

'Yeah, he has 'said a grumpy Dean.

'Guys have you seen what is in the daily prophet today?' Harry asked them.

'Yeah, I have, load of rubbish if you ask me' replied Seamus.

Harry thought for a while and then he had it, who always believed in stories to do with creatures that didn't exist. But of course, Looney Lovegood otherwise know as Luna. Harry sprinted upstairs and shoved his robes on to hear Ron mumbling which obviously meant he had gone back to sleep. Harry shoved the portrait door open only to be yelled at by the Fat Lady he ran into the great hall to see all the breakfast on the tables and Luna Lovegood at the Hufflepuff table eating some substance.

'Hi Luna,' Harry said hastily

'Oh hi Harry' Luna replied dreamily.

'Umm Luna I was wondering if you saw what was in the prophet today?'

'The prophet, I don't read it according to my dad who runs the Quibbler they print made up stories not real ones,'

'Oh well then I guess you can't help me with this then'

'I never said I wouldn't help you' Luna replied 'what's the story then?'

Harry showed Luna the article in the newspaper about the mushrooms. Luna's eyed moved down the paper until she finished reading it.

'Not very good is it' she responded 'my dad was going to do this story but I guess he can't know.'

'So do you believe this?'

'I am not sure I will have to see one before I believe it' Luna said

'Really well maybe we could look for them I mean if you would want to' Harry asked.

'Have you showed anyone else this article?'

'No.'

'I think we should inform Hermione granger about this.'

'Do you really think that she is going to believe this?'

'There's only one way to find out' insisted Luna 'we have to ask her don't we'