Tracey's words cut Heidi deep. She had always had a sensitive spot when it came to the fact that the only thing she could really do well was quidditch. In her head she flashed back to a scene of a time right before Tracey had denied their relationship where she had brought Tracey to her house and Tracey had defended her natural talents against that of her parents training her. "I seem to remember a time when you said the exact opposite. But then, I suppose you're good at denying things you've said and done, aren't you?"
"Don't you pretend to know anything about me!" she snapped again. It was true, a fair amount was from her inheritance, but a fair amount was from her own too. "I can support myself very well on my own money. I don't need my parent's and Quidditch is a lot of work, just because it's not so intellectual doesn't make it any less work."
Heidi clenched her jaw, "well, I wouldn't have had to yell at a loon if you weren't still obsessed about every single person immediately thinking the worst so much that you can't even be seen near me!"
Seeing Tracey struggle with the cage, in any other situation, she would have found it cute. She had always thought Tracey being frustration was cute. She usually had to leave the gate open if she had a girl over and she planned to leave before Heidi got up. Standing up, she made her way over to Tracey, but didn't help her just yet. For some reason, she didn't want Tracey to leave just yet. Seeing Tracey for the first time in five years was...she didn't even know. She knew she was torturing herself, but it didn't matter.