Characters: Tracey Davis, Bill & Fleur Weasley Locale: Tip Tap Toe Date: 12 December Warnings: None
Bill still wasn't entierly sure about this whole idea of sending Vic to dance classes. The fact that he knew he was being irrational was the only reason Fleur had managed to talk him around it at all, but he still couldn't help shake the feeling that he didn't want his daughter just sent out among like that. After all, he'd spent his childhood at the Burrow, with his mother and brothers, playing either in the yard or with other wizarding children in carefully orchestrated play-dates with parents present. The knowledge that his experience had been somewhat singular compared to most people didn't stop him from thinking that was the way things were supposed to be, and enrolling a four-year-old in a dance school with complete strangers was simply bizarre. The fact that there would be muggle children there was well just made it doubly so.
So Fleur took him to the school to check it out and talk to Miss Davis and, hopefully, ease his misgivings about letting Vic attend. He was quite certain that he'd give in eventually, Fleur had her ways, but that didn't stop him from taking advantage of the opportunity to check things out. They left Vic with his mother and apparated to a point in Delabole so they could walk the rest of the way to the dance school, and Bill held the door open for his wife to precede him into the building. "Does Tracey know we're coming?"