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Originally Posted by Lexers  ----
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She'd never heard of a friendly niffler. Usually, they just foraged around till they found gold or valuables and then went. She didn't see that as friendly. But then she had a perpetual hate of all animals.
But even she could resist it. It was small and fluffy and for the life of her, she couldn't resist petting it.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNND it's name was Muffin. As in her favourite food in the whole entire world. Muffins were nommy. This baby niffler was very nommy.
Cameron's eyes lit up and she kneeled down and grinned broadly. "Haiiiii Muffffffin! Well aren't you absolutely adorwable! N'awwwww, squishy!" And he was. The Niffler looked extremely squishy. *petpet*
Then a thought occured to her. Cameron wasn't the authoratative type - usually she was the one making a bit of trouble, but being a Prefect and all.. she sort of had to ask.."Where are you going to keep it?" She asked softly. Wasn't exactly like Nifflers were your normal domesticated cat or anything.. D'awwwwww see? No one could resist the adorableness that was Muffin. And no, Fletcher did not just think the word adorableness. Adorable wasn't even in his manly vocabulary, so how could adorableness be?
But if it were a word, he would totes use it to describe his pwecious baby niffler. The wittle niffler even stuck his snout out toward Cameron, trying to sniff/eskimo kiss her nose. SEE? ADORABLENESS.
Fletcher just grinned and held the niffler out as he was petted. Hehe. He scanned the Prefect for anything exceptionally sparkly or valuable, and then added, "You can hold him if you'd like. Just don't let him like, go crazy and escape."
She'd be good for that. He shrugged and then glanced back at the labeled crate Muffin had arrived in. Uhhh. Fletcher scooted a little ways back to block her view of the box addressed to a Mr. Duncan Fletcher, Care of Magical Creatures Professor.
No need for that secret to be out of the bag. Heheh. 
"Uh.... my dorm?" Fletcher gave the answer like it was obvious. "The Hufflepuff common room is underground. And it's warm and comfortable and there's lots of squishy chairs and stuff. Muffin'll feel just like he's home."
Because where else would he be able to put the little guy?!
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