“Yeah,” Tracey admitted sheepishly. She had full faith in her own abilities and was even a bit egotistical about them to herself. However, unlike others in her house, she had trouble telling other people how good she was at something. Maybe it’s because of people like Draco who bragged but really had nothing to brag about.
“I actually considered trying to sell them,” Tracey admitted. “I don’t think Professor Dumbledore would be too happy if he found out…” She shrugged. She really needed to money though and it was a good way. Tracey could just cry ignorance if she got caught. The Weasleys sold there way wares about school, so what was the difference?
Tracey smiled softly. “Sorry.” Being directed be Sara was incredibly hot. “Like that?” she asked breathily as her hands did as she had directed them. It was hard to be soft and gentle with how desperate she was, but Tracey would the battle exciting as well.
“Really?” Tracey chewed her bottom lip. She wanted to ask who she had done things with. Had it been someone at Hogwarts? Maybe even someone Tracey had known? Sara and her weren’t alone in what they were feeling and doing?
She gasped as Sara started to unbutton her blouse. “Y-you sure…it is safe?” Tracey squirmed against the table.