Tracey cocked an eyebrow. “How many broom do you have, actually?” she wondered. Was it even more than she had thought? “And, if they aren’t fit to play Quidditch with, why do you keep them?”
Smirking, Tracey quipped playfully, “Look who’s talking.” Heidi seemed doubt her incredible Quidditch ability at every turn. Tracey blamed Heidi’s parents but even taking them into account she would have thought that Heidi would see her ability for what it was by now.
“I’m cold,” Tracey mused after a moment, hoping to entice Heidi to lay down with her. Her eyes continued to feel heavy. It was probably to early to sleep but a bit of lounging beneath nice, warm covers with her girlfriend sounded perfect…