"Oh you can, can you?" she grinned as she teased her fellow Slytherin lightly. She wondered it Tracey was so good at telling if people were interested, could she tell that Sara was interested? If she could, Sara didn't know whether that was a good or bad thing. Tracey didn't seem put off by Sara, but looks were often deceiving.
Sara shrugged and looked away coyly, playing the exact avoidance game Tracey was, "Maybe one or two spark my interests. " Sara could usually tell if a boy was interested in her, they were always so glaringly obvious. But girls, it was different, the ones that were to obvious she couldn't like back, afraid their lack of subtlety would get her in trouble and the others were usually as skilled as she was in hiding their desires.
Tracey's body so close to Sara it sent shivers down the brunette's spine. She just by a little, held back from pulling the girl against her. The tension could be cut with a knife.
The lack of movement from the other girl only made Sara wonder more if she wasn't the only one with interest in the fairer sex. Keeping near Tracey, Sara spoke in a voice equal to Tracey's, "No poblem."
"You have dust on you." Sara said in a low tone and reached out hesitantly to brush imaginary dust out of Tracey's blonde hair and shoulders.