Heidi shook her head, knowing that Tracey wouldn't get her obsessive tendency towards imperfection. "No, we would have been set for the cup, automatically gone to the finals." She sighed, "we would have won if I hadn't been so bloody stupid..." she grumbled. Yes, her injuries hurt, a lot more that she gave credit to, but her loyalty to her team hurt more, since she believed she had broken it. "It's my fault..."
Placing a hand on Tracey's neck, Heidi's smile returned. The Slytherin seemed to be able to make her smile, no matter what the situation. "I'm fine." She lied, not wanting Tracey to worry about her. "Are you okay?" she asked, it was obvious that Tracey had been crying.
"She should have let you in." Heidi gently took Tracey's hand in her own. "I might have woken up sooner if I knew you were there." She didn't know how much Tracey knew about her injury, that she had been knocked out for quite some time.