It wasn't to long before Harry was finished with the books. At first they were insolating and miss informed, but after a while Harry really got into the story and would read for hours, forgetting that it was suppose to be about him and all the people he had known for the past seven years. (Some longer) but Hermione was right. It revealed the entire magical world to the muggle community. Whether it was deliberate or not, Harry loved the books. So what if all the characters had incorrect behaviors. So what if Hermione really hade more Ds then As, and Ron had a pet tarantula, witch he fed rats to? So what if Draco was a social butterfly and Harry was born into a magical family?...
"Hay Harry."
"Hi Draco."
"So, I noticed you stopped reading the books... how were they?"
"Good. You should read it."
"Yah," Draco said lazily. "I might... So... Hermione told Dumbledore about the books..."
Crap, Harry thought. he tried not to look disappointed. "Yeah?... what did he say?"
Draco shrugged. "Ask her... you know you want to know..."
"Fine, I will." Harry got up and walked out to the grounds, where he knew Hermione was. "Why did you do that," Harry asked as he sat down next to her. "You know I liked the books."
"Relax, Harry. I didn't tell him you have all the copies."
"... So what did he say about it?"
"Apparently, the ministry already knows."
"And they allowed it?"
"Yep. he said they allowed it because the muggles truly believed it was nothing but fiction and fantasy."
"Stupid muggles,"