Tracey's heart began to beat faster as Heidi began to work her way up to the question she'd obviously wanted to ask for five years. She felt light headed and very afraid. Could she answer? Didn't Heidi deserve that?
They had something in common; the memory of their time together at Hogwarts was the only thing that made her happy too. "We were," Tracey said sounding completely resolute despite her inner turmoil. "I have never been happier."
"Do you think I wanted you to support me? We could live off your mother and father's money until you started to make your own? Oh, and they hated me by the way, so I am sure they would have loved that," Tracey responded defensively.
Tracey choked up and turned her back to Heidi. "I was scared, all right? Don't you get it?" she screamed before breaking down into hysterical tears. "I was always told that…" She began to stammer she was so upset. "…that we couldn't have anything and that our lives would be ruined. My mother, when she heard that I might be…like that…she threatened to disown me. And Sara…telling me that I need a good husband and a mistress…"
"Fuck…" She heaved sobs, totally unable to control herself.