Author's Note: Happy Birthday SalchanTheWitch and Musica Diabolos! You asked for nice witches and sick/needy Sam. Well, I did my best.
Disclaimer: I still have a few spells to try, but so far luck hasn't smiled on me.
Word count: 100
Bewitched
It had been an incredibly eventful night, but dawn found a witch and two Winchesters on the same side. "Sorry for trying to kill you", Dean muttered. He was sitting on the floor, his eyes on Sam who clung weakly to his sleeve. "No harm done", she shrugged, packing Sam's antidote. "Shouldn't witches serve Lucifer?" Dean asked. "He thinks so", she snorted, "and the power's tempting". "What kept you off the pay-roll, then?" Dean demanded. "He requires submission and I like to be on top, she answered. Dean looked up, and knew Dame Fortune was part of the Winchester shield.
Clarabell27, I'll try to write one for you as well, if I can come up with something it will be another chapter to this one. Sorry, I hope you have a wonderful birthday anyway!