Who: Tracey Davis and Heidi Macavoy What: Tracey thinks someone is spying on her Where: Girls Quidditch locker room Rating: SFW for now
Practice had ended a while ago, but Tracey had lingered in the locker room. She usually got it to herself, being the only girl on the Slytherin team, and it was nice to have some privacy. The showers here were almost as good as the ones in the prefect bathroom, or so she'd heard, and after a long session on a broom, the hot water did wonders for working out muscle aches.
But after half an hour or so, she surrendered to the inevitable and turned off the taps. Spelling herself dry, she left her hair wet, as magicking wet hair dry resulted in some unmanageable hair.
Wrapping herself in a towel, she went in search of her clothes. But before she could reach them, she heard a noise. "Who's there?" Tracey called sharply, a jinx on her tongue. If some of the boys were spying, they would get it.