Yes, Harry Potter got to me.
When I was in grade two or three, our class got to go to the second or third Harry Potter movie. That night, I was freaking that Voldemort would come and get me. So, when I went to the bathroom, I would go, wash my hands. Then I would flush, and run for my life.
Also, I used to think when I would be going, a monster you come up and grab my butt.
A childhood belief about fear of
others believed things like this
- i used to believe Harry Potter was real— charlotte
- I used to believe that Hitler's first name was Harry.— Paul
- My uncle harry has a very long beard and a hariy face. I used to think he was a wizard.Anon
- Oasis - Don't Look Back In Anger
"Oh, Harry can't mate
He knows it's too late
As he's stalking, oh my..."— Santa Puncher - I used to belive that zombie hands would burst trough the floor and grab my ankles.Anon
- I thought the boogey monster was a monster that ate boogers at night in front of youAnon