Dislcaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the characters or the locations of the Harry Potter series. They belong to JK Rowling, Scholastic and any other legal copyright holders.
Author's Notes: This is an older series I posted elsewhere, I hope you enjoy. It isn't my usual pairing or even my usual style but I hope it came out well anyway.
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I almost did not pass the trials for a dancer; I almost failed the tests miserably. But, when I passed...I was jubilant. All my life I had trained to become a dancer and to almost lose that chance because I was not good enough was nothing short of shameful. Now though, I had passed. It took me a few tries and I was running out of attempts. But, finally I had passed the evaluations. I am Mikimo DePayonette and I am a dancer.
As a dancer, I really was not very graceful at all. When I was young I'd been known as a klutz in my hometown of Payon, even in a hunting town I was the least poised. I am still not sure why I thought a clumsy girl from Payon could be a dancer. I'd made it but I knew I would never be much if I could not find a solution to my lack of grace. You can't really overcome being inelegant though, and I was going to be famous. Very famous.
When I was young, Remi always teased me about being graceful. Or, my lack of grace, really. And, that was how I got the solution I needed. Once, we had gotten in trouble with the local authorities at the Comodo Fair. I got us right back out of trouble when I spoke with them. Remi thought I had a gift for charming people. That was when I knew the answer. I was a dancer. But, we didn't just danced, we entertained.
I almost did not pass thr trials for a dancer. But, I was a dancer and I was going to be known by everyone. I was going to be allowed to dance throughout the land though law prohibited it.