Prompt: Marmalade
Orange
Breakfast is always crazy before a Quidditch match. Insults flying between the house tables partnered with jinxes if the tension is particularly high. It is high this morning. It's the morning before the final and the teams competing? Gryffindor and Slytherin.
"Hey," Sirius calls over to Lily. "Can you pass the marmalade?"
Lily leans over and passes the sticky, orange jar.
"Thanks Lily-flower." He says.
She rolls her eyes.
"Good luck today," she tells Sirius and James, who is sitting beside him.
"Thanks," says James a smug grin appearing on his face.
"Just don't screw up." She adds. "Gryffindor need to win."
James follows her gaze to Severus Snape sitting at the Slytherin table.
"Don't worry." James assures her. "We will."
