For the title game: The great Weetabix wars of 1977
I’m a weetabix lover, so I’ll fight for my breakfast faves… but story wise…
the Great Weetabix Wars of 1977
A slip of the tongue can be harmless or fatal, both in Love or War… this James Potter learns when it’s his and Sirius’s turn to shop for the camping trip with the gryffindor boys and girls of their year (he might have orchestrated this to get Lily Evans to spend time with him during the Summer Holidays) and they forget to buy weetabix for Lily. When James discovers his error they are already far from the muggle store that (according to Mary has Everything).
not two to give up, they find a small shop, a window display that shows their forgotten item, albeit a green little guy in the front, but surely it can’t be that different. Even if the shopkeeper pronouncation seems a little strange, he’s too relieved to have found it to pay it much notice.
next morning Lily has her breakfast, she’s happy, starts giggling and before James has time to spell Weed-in-a-box (the box says Weedabix so he’s not sure why he would even want to spell that other thing) she’s eyeing him funny. Not angry, not sad, not even neutral, no. Lily evans is ogling him, there’s a hunger in her eyes now that the giggling has stopped that makes him blush.
or Lily accidentally has weed for breakfast…she goes on a hunger kick of the lusting kind…
give me a fake fic title and I’ll tell you what I’d write