Title: Cold Beds, VII Challenge: hot Word Count: 100
"Well?" Severus, still in his dressing gown, waited for Madam Pomfrey to join him by the Head Table. "How is she?"
"Measles," said Poppy. She wearily sank into a chair and shook her braid over her shoulder. "Muggle measles. I've dosed her, but now I'll have to give prophylactic potions to all the children who haven't received the Muggle vaccination. That's half the school, and most of the - "
"Slytherin students." Severus scowled at the silver gilt candelabra in the center of the table. "I was expecting that, given how many are raised exclusively in Wizarding society."