Challenge: Enchanted Encounters, I
Word Count: 100
Poppy simply shook her head. “They're harmless amusement. You might even like them.”
Severus folded his arms, adjusting them after a second to accommodate his increasing bulk. “Romances about girls being swept off their feet by dashing princelings is not precisely in accordance with my taste in partners. That should be obvious.”
“There's at least one about werewolves,” said Poppy. She cast another spell. “Congratulations, by the way. It's a boy.”
Severus frowned. “You said last time it was a girl.”
“That, too,” said Poppy. “That's why I'm putting you on bed rest for the next six weeks.”