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Harry was having a problem. For seem reason he had become afraid for stairs for no particular reason at all. After so many years living under the stairs at Privot Drive he didn't seem able to climb the stairs without coming out into a cold sweat and panicking for no reason at all. He had become a laughing stock around school as he had to climb stairs to get to lessons. Divination was the worst he just didn't seem able to go up the stairs to the attic where the class was conducted. Hermione had tried to convince him there was nothing wrong with stairs but Harry just wasn't convinced he knew he was being delusional but he couldn't help it. Ron had started hanging around with dean and Seamus as he couldn't cope with this new Harry.
It had finally got so bad that Harry had asked Dumbledore if he could transfer to Slytherin so that he could sleep in the dungeons - thus no longer needing to climb stairs to go to bed. Of course all the teachers were horrified phobias were things muggles suffered from not wizards especially not the boy who lived.
Draco thought it was brilliant and didn't think twice about teasing Harry about it. This should have made Harry less likely to turn to jelly when he climbed stairs as he hated being laughed at but despite all the times he tried to stop his phobia it just got worse. So bad that he turned into a squealing girl `and people around him turned into hysterics.
Harry was beginning to dream about stairs it was all he saw as he slipped into cookoo land nightmares of falling down stairs scared him and he'd wake with sheets drenched.
Dumbledore decided the only way to solve this was to bring in a psychologist as wizards just didn't no how to deal with this new screaming boy. But who in the end he decided to settle with Freud although he was dead that never stopped a wizard before he just brought him back as a ghost who would solve all of Harry's problems.
Harry was having a problem. For seem reason he had become afraid for stairs for no particular reason at all. After so many years living under the stairs at Privot Drive he didn't seem able to climb the stairs without coming out into a cold sweat and panicking for no reason at all. He had become a laughing stock around school as he had to climb stairs to get to lessons. Divination was the worst he just didn't seem able to go up the stairs to the attic where the class was conducted. Hermione had tried to convince him there was nothing wrong with stairs but Harry just wasn't convinced he knew he was being delusional but he couldn't help it. Ron had started hanging around with dean and Seamus as he couldn't cope with this new Harry.
It had finally got so bad that Harry had asked Dumbledore if he could transfer to Slytherin so that he could sleep in the dungeons - thus no longer needing to climb stairs to go to bed. Of course all the teachers were horrified phobias were things muggles suffered from not wizards especially not the boy who lived.
Draco thought it was brilliant and didn't think twice about teasing Harry about it. This should have made Harry less likely to turn to jelly when he climbed stairs as he hated being laughed at but despite all the times he tried to stop his phobia it just got worse. So bad that he turned into a squealing girl `and people around him turned into hysterics.
Harry was beginning to dream about stairs it was all he saw as he slipped into cookoo land nightmares of falling down stairs scared him and he'd wake with sheets drenched.
Dumbledore decided the only way to solve this was to bring in a psychologist as wizards just didn't no how to deal with this new screaming boy. But who in the end he decided to settle with Freud although he was dead that never stopped a wizard before he just brought him back as a ghost who would solve all of Harry's problems.