Sara sneered at Tracey, sure, she may not be at those prat's level, but she was slowly working her way up. "Never put me on the same level as you, Halfblood." she said, scathingly, "I may not be as high as them, but I'm thousands of levels above you. People with any muggle blood shouldn't even be in Slytherin." she straightened and regained her poise.
"But, then again, maybe that's why you seem to like Hufflepuff better anyways."
"You know me, always caring." Sara said in an equally sarcastic manner. The last thing she cared about was Tracey's welfare. She removed herself from the wall and made her way to Tracey. "But it does seem like you're doing well off."
Reaching out, she touched Tracey's necklace. "Nice necklace." her voice laced with content and her eyes with knowing suspicion, "Must have cost you a fortune."
Shrugging, Sara moved back to looking at her nails like there was nothing unusual about this confrontation. "Just curious is all."
"But really, Tracey, Hufflepuff?" she said the house name with disgust, "I thought at least you'd have the sense to pick Ravenclaw, at least their not full up with morons."
As she looked up to Tracey, Sara decided it was time to show her hand, "But then again, maybe idiots are you're things." she gave a hellish smirk.