"Well..." Sara began, trying to find the most subtle way of explaining the relationship she had with Daphne. "We came to an understanding. Put differences aside and all that for mutual...benefits."
Letting Tracey hug her again, Sara brought her hands around Tracey's waist brushing lightly against her sensitive spot on her lower stomach before resting on her lower back. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of Tracey's hand in her hair. It was something she used to do in bed, the few minutes Sara allowed herself to be real and lay with Tracey before putting on her cold facade again.
Not used to feeling this weak, Sara was a bit uncomfortable at the new feeling. "I don't want you to pity me." She said softly, "I don't deserve it. Or need it. I don't deserve anything, after how I treated you."
"Yeah." Sara said simply, not adding anything more, she didn't know what kind of relationships Tracey had with Gryffindors. "I'm sorry you were outed. If I could have stopped it, I would have. I was going to ask Daphne to watch out for any rumors about you and relay them to me, but it happened before I could."