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A/N: Written for the Globetrotter Drabble Competition II, One Million Words Added Competition, A Bit of Motivation Competition, and the If You Dare Continued challenge.
Prompt: Country 12, Mexico City Mexico - Write about a Crowded Place. Grass Skirts.
Crowded Streets
Bright emerald green eyes stared out at the ground in pure fear. Sweat poured off of him and his heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest.
'I can do this, I can do this, it is not like everyone is watching me dance down the street with several other people and we are all wearing grass skirts' Harry thought only to take a step backwards when someone almost spotted him. 'I have to be brave, I can do this. I need to get through this crowded place so I can see my mind healer...oh why did I ever thought that it would be a very good idea to book my next appointment during the time that everyone is buying supplies for the Hogwarts year I do not know.'
Taking a deep breath and standing up straight Harry held his head high as he walked out in the crowded street of Diagon Alley. He kept his head down and made sure to dodge and duck whenever anyone came too close for comfort.
"I hate crowded places, from now on I am going to book my appointments when it is dead quiet in Diagon Alley' Harry promised himself as he let out a relieved sigh when he spotted his Mind Healer's open window in the distance. 'Thank Merlin, I am almost there, not long to go now...I have gotten through the worse...making it the rest of the way should not be a problem.'
End of Drabble.
I do not know if I have written it very well but this is my attempt at writing a Harry who has Social Anxiety Disorder.