Sara chuckled lightly too. Tracey had a point. The nicest of the Slytherins often made the worst Slytherin. "I suppose you have a point."
"No, can't change the past." Sara said, somewhat wistfully. She wished that she could. "But maybe we can change the future, in time." She concluded softly.
Feeling Tracey against her, Sara groaned into the kiss as she pressed her body more against Tracey's. She fell for Tracey's taunts and brought her tongue in more. Smoothly, she maneuvered her position so that she could ease Tracey to lay back on the bed.