Heidi had been nervous for dinner all day. Things usually didn't get to her anymore, but apparently Tracey still did. And what did Heidi do to calm her nerves? Luckily, she limited herself to only a couple of muggle beers.
She had spent most of the day at her community service, doing odd jobs for the workers at the ministry. She had wanted to find where Tracey worked, but was too busy.
So now it was time for dinner and Heidi found herself more nervous than ever. Dressed in some black corduroy jeans and a red and black plaid fitted buttondown, she added some old sneakers. Tracey had already seen her a bit dressed up, now she just wanted to be casual, but still hope to impress the blond witch.
After a bit of debating, she slipped on the old gray military jacket and hesitantly added a couple small bags to the pockets; one with the familiar white powder and another with a few small pills. Adding a pack of fags and a muggle zippo lighter to the other pocket, she was ready. You never know when you might need it, that was Heidi's messed up reasoning anyways.
With a deep breath, Heidi found herself at Tracey's door in an instant, glad she hadn't messed up the address. Taking another deep breath and holding it, she knocked on the door, willing herself not to just run away to the nearest bar.