Heidi did strike Tracey as genuinely a generous person. “So, there isn’t just a little bit of selfishness there?” she teased lightly, enjoying making Heidi admit that she loved every second of what they had done. Well, almost every second, she thought, remembering the awkward start, with a wry smile.
“I don’t really know,” Tracey admitted. “Maybe we could look around?” There were a few people at the school who knew the castle inside and out. The best ones had left, not that Fred and George Weasley would have told her anything. “Do know of anyone who might know? Wasn’t there a classroom that got turned into a swamp and they could never fix it?”
Tracey’s breath hitched. “Yeah,” she sighed happily. “Kiss me,” she whispered, her eyes already closing.