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Y/N had always had a soft spot for animals. With the vast array of creatures at Hogwarts, it was no surprise that she had her eye on something new. As she wandered through the Forbidden Forest one afternoon, she spotted a small, curious fox with fiery orange fur, its tail fluffy and pristine. It approached her with a cautious step, but Y/N smiled gently, kneeling down to meet its gaze.

The fox was skittish at first, but soon, with a bit of coaxing and a few scraps of food, it warmed up to her. After a few visits to the forest, she decided to adopt the little creature, naming it Mr. Fluffnugget, a name that seemed to suit its mischievous yet endearing personality.

One evening, as Y/N sat in the common room with Mattheo, Mr. Fluffnugget curled up on her lap, his bushy tail tucked around his paws. The moment Mattheo entered the room, he froze, eyes widening as he caught sight of the tiny fox.

"Is that... a fox?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. He crossed the room to get a closer look, kneeling down to observe the creature.

Y/N grinned, her fingers gently scratching behind Mr. Fluffnugget's ears. "Yep. I adopted him. His name is Mr. Fluffnugget. Thought it was fitting."

Mattheo stared at the fox for a moment before a reluctant smile tugged at his lips. "You named it Mr. Fluffnugget?" he repeated, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Of all the names, you pick something that sounds like a joke."

Y/N shrugged, her smile playful. "He looks like a Mr. Fluffnugget. Don't you think?"

Mattheo chuckled, shaking his head, though he couldn't deny that the little fox had a certain charm. "You're ridiculous," he muttered fondly, reaching out to pet Mr. Fluffnugget, who immediately responded with a soft, contented purr. "But I suppose if anyone could pull off having a pet fox with a ridiculous name, it'd be you."

Y/N gave him a smug look. "I think he likes you."

Mattheo rolled his eyes. "I'm not the one with the ridiculous name," he teased, glancing at the fox who was now curling up on Y/N's lap again. "But fine, I'll admit he's cute."

The two of them spent the rest of the evening chatting, with Mr. Fluffnugget occasionally hopping down to explore the common room, his fluffy tail swishing behind him. Though Mattheo wasn't entirely sure about having a pet fox in the castle, he couldn't deny that it was hard to resist the cuteness, and he found himself rather fond of Mr. Fluffnugget—ridiculous name and all.