Blonde, Beautiful, and Ravenclaw:
Prompt: Point
The dancers were the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.
Victorie held her breath as she watched the young women dancing though the glass of the studio. She had gone out into muggle Paris by herself when she had come across a dance studio. There in the window she watched the dancers as they practiced their ballet.
It was beautiful.
One of the most beautiful things that she had seen. The way that the bended, leapt, twirled, pointed their toes.
She wanted nothing more than to go in there and learn.
Her feet stayed planted on the ground a she stayed put, content watching from where she stood.