| 1:18a |
Who: Tracey Davis and Heidi Macavoy
What: Tutoring
When: Wednesday, 4pm
Where: Quidditch Pitch, to start
Rating: PG for now
It had been almost five days since the unlike pair of Tracey and Heidi had been paired up in Potions. Since then, a whole weekend had gone by as well as, what felt like, an eternity of hours in class.
Tracey found her thoughts were on the lithe blonde. She could picture, without great effort, the slightly tight blouse and the skirt that rode up a little high. When Heidi had walked away, her skirt swishing, Tracey found she liked that image a lot.
Maybe I shouldn’t have written off Quidditch, Tracey thought with wry amusement. Especially if they all have bodies like that.
Making her way down to the pitch, Tracey wore an elegant black, Angora sweater that was light for the warm fall weather. Over her hair, she wore a white silk scarf. Her outfit was completed with a long tan skirt and black leather boots.
Once at the pitch, she saw flyers already in the air riding their brooms. Moving to the towers, she went to sit in the one closest to the action; which happened to by the Gryffindor stands.
The red and gold of the decorations irked her a little, but she did her best to ignore it. Looking up, it wasn’t hard to hard to pick out Heidi. With no robe on, she wore a tanktop that showed off her toned arms and shoulders.
Enjoying the show, as well as an excuse to eye Heidi, she simply sat there until the practice was over. |