Who: Adrian Pucey and Tracey Davis. What: Boredom relief. Where: The Davis Estate. When: Friday evening. Rating: Low?
It was obvious that Tracey was becoming rather desperate when it came to entertainment these days; she couldn't think of any other reason why she would complain about the lack of parties, particularly since she rarely attended them when they were thrown any of the years previous. But as much as she liked to keep to herself, she did still appreciate the company of other people in the background, and with not attending Hogwarts anymore, there was really no chance for that. Not that it didn't suit her just fine to continue to avoid people like Daphne Greengrass, however.
At the very least Adrian had promised to come and keep her company for the evening, even if she did ruin his plans with whichever blonde he had found on the street that week. He had turned out to be far more of a womaniser than Tracey would have guessed when they were younger, but she supposed that's what happened when you started playing professional Quidditch.
Seriously contemplating the idea of throwing a small party as she sat in her room, Tracey couldn't actually come up with a guest list that comprised of more than five people. Thankfully she was saved from her dilemma by Adrian's arrival, and she swivelled around in her chair as one of the house-elves entered her room first, guiding the way.
"Finally," she complained as he walked through the door after it, though she was smiling at him as she spoke.