A/N: Dedicated to Nanchih and ScaleHeart. My uploading pattern has gone out the window, I think its going to be one a day now but not a clue. Peeves is fun to write. read and Enjoy, drop me a review if you do.
Filchy Smells
"Jingle bells Filchy smells…" peeves cackled as he went through the corridors. The old coot had been screeching again and it was so much fun to infuriate him. Infuriate was a good word. It fitted his existence. Christmas was a fun time of year, all the ickle children were bouncing and there was much much more mischief to be had. Decorations to ruin, presents to spoil and poor old Filchy is oh so stressed. Oh what fun it is.
As he floated around the students heads he contemplated his next prank, maybe Dumbledore's beard needed a bit more festivity. Or Snape's classroom a Christmas interior makeup. No! He had it! He would cover the Great Hall floor with baubles that would get them all in a tizzy!
"'tis the season for a folly, fa la la la la la la la la, wreck the halls with snow a plenty!"
