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♦ Peeves ♦ BANG!
The potions classroom doors slammed shut.
Suddenly, all the candles in the room flickered out as though from a gust of wind, though the air was still as the grave.
CREEEAAAAK! The door to the potions room reopened sloooowly and
eerie organ music began to play.
A shadowy figure appeared in the doorway, hovering, backlit... he held his arm up, obscuring his face so only his glowing eyes were visible. SCARY eyes... Spooooky eyes.
Wordlessly, he floated into the classroom until he was at the lectern... Then the music stopped and he threw his arms up victoriously.
"THE FUN HAS ARRIVED! Welcome, students, to potions class. I am your professor... Professor Crazy-meriz! Today we are studying..." he checked the board.
"POTIONS! OF COURSE! YOU ARE ALL ICKLE FIRSTIES, HERE TO LEARN YOUR POOOOO-SHUNS!" he said in a sing-song voice.
He cackled and pointed to the board with a handy pointer he had found.
"Can anyone tell us, class, what potion begins with?" he threw his pointer at a student.
"You there! What is the first thing in any potion?"
He waited, looking like the kneazle that swallowed the fwooper.
Not Peeves!!!
Chris had had a bad experience with him the term before. He did not fancy gravy in his hair. His expression was heated.
"Peeves, Professor Kazimeriz won't like it when he finds out you were in here!" Chris said standing up, his Prefect badge clearly visible. His eye brows were fixed into a non-approachable way. Few things made chris this angry and peeves was one of them.