Heidi thought for a moment, going over the quidditch pitch scheduling for the week. "The pitch is free tomorrow, if you want." Heidi said, her voice already beginning to return to normal.
"I know." Heidi nodded slowly. She understood where Tracey was coming from, her having in a similar position and all. "It may take me a little while to really get over it, but I will get over it." she assured.
Coming to the infirmary, Heidi held the door open for Tracey before she entered herself. Madam Pomfrey turned to see who entered. "Miss Macavoy, another quidditch injury?" she said in good nature. Heidi had been here more than a few times.
"Yeah." Heidi said simply, hating lying but knowing it was a necessity. She held up her hand. "I think I need a skelligrow."
As Madam Pomfrey examined Heidi's hand and then went to the cabinet to look for a skelligrow, Heidi looked shyly at Tracey.