Title: Cold Beds, II Challenge: cold Word Count: 100
"Your students needn't sleep in the Great Hall," said Dumbledore, twinkling benignly at the children with their green and silver sleeping bags. "The Hufflepuffs have agreed to host them until the castle charms can be adjusted, as have the Ravenclaws. I'm sure they will all get along quite well."
"Not the Gryffindors, Headmaster?" Severus said, a touch too calmly.
Albus shook his head. "Mr. Weasley offered, but alas, the Slytherin prefects refused the offer. Something about the last quidditch match, I understand."
Severus jerked a finger at his prefects and waited for them to shuffle over. "We need to talk."