Tracey giggled a little sheepishly. "It's no problem. It's not like every didn't do that...at school from time to time, you know?" She smiled at Hermione. "I just feel sorry for the girls who didn't have a book like mine." Tracey gave her a saucy wink. "If you borrow it, you can make up for lost time."
"I wonder...what the book would be like for you. It is about a princess and a courtier she has relationship with. Everything about it has changed for me at one time or another. Sometimes I am the princess, sometimes I'm not, sometimes it sweet and loving, sometimes it's not..." She grinned impishly.
Tracey didn't want to give too much away but she wanted to give Hermione a hint about what was in store for her!
"First...girl?" Tracey asked, a little overwhelmed that Hermione was being so open and honest. That wasn't...something she was used to. Emotional things had always been swept back and never spoken of.
"Glad I could help," she replied jokingly, trying to ease a bit of the tension she felt.
"I wouldn't have thought she was your type. If you went for the Quidditch girls, I'm surprised you never had a shag with one of the Gryffindor Quidditch girls. Rumor had it that they all dabbled...at the least!"
The tension was think when Hermione excused herself. Tracey paused for only a few moments before standing and following her upstairs. Arriving at Hermione's little flat, she stepped inside and saw Hermione over by the sink. Moving up behind her, she slid her arms around Hermione and pressed up against her back.