Author Note: A shorter chapter but don't worry, it's still good. Please review.

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Sadly, Peeves continued down the hall, smashing things along his way. He was in a bad mood, having not seen his love yet. He loved her face..it was so beautiful.

Sighing, he continued down the hall, running into Professor Snape. He threw a spare slime water balloon at the professor before slipping into an empty classroom, beginning to write words on the board.

Hogwarts: maybe he should leave it. The only person he was afraid of was Dumbledore.

But...

He had never been in love before...

Peeves snorted, knowing that he had to tell her how he felt. If he was going to stay at Hogwarts, he had to tell his love. He went out of the classroom, scaring off Mrs. Norris before turning the corner.

Where was she? Oh yes..where she always was, he thought. She was easy to find, after all. He ignored the Bloody Baron who had passed him ("Where you going, Peeves?") and headed to his love.

Should he brush his hair? Wait, he couldn't do that. Floss? No. Breath Mints? No.

But he was going to tell her...now!

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