People. Conversations. Snippets.

His last prank. Her last day over there. A series of vignettes from the lives of four people before they go away, off into the sunset.

Middle of war, people lose themselves. Disintegrate, slowly. So quietly, you don't even realize. No one notices the shine in the eyes slipping away. Oneshot. For the silent reader/brilliant rare-reviewer, SD.

When her eyes first catch him, it's a tough call between running away in the opposite direction, never looking back and pulling him in for a long embrace. An AU Kavin-Purvi meeting.

When Hermione looks at Harry, she thinks of the early sunlight gleaming on the Quidditch pitch. She sees the boy who walked her down the aisle on her wedding day, the boy who decided to take on a fully grown mountain troll for her. An OS on Harry and Hermione's friendship.

Lyra Malfoy does not know who her mother is-no one knows. And her father, renowned healer Draco Malfoy, has been trying his best to recollect memories of his long-lost wife. All Lyra knows is that her mother had brown eyes and loved books; especially Hogwarts, A History. With her best mate-James S.P she is set to find who and where her mother is (This fic is on hiatus)

We write so many stories about the CID officers. What happens when they come to know about these stories? How would they react? A totally different concept that no one has tried before and I sincerely urge all-especially the authors on the archive to read this story. My entry for MM's Salt Challenge.

Because there is always that one love to give. It brings out the better part part of you, teaches you, and more importantly, gives you a lifetime worth's memories to treasure. A fic based on one-sided attractions of the members of the CID team. Series of OneShots.

'Muttering a prayer, he pokes his head into the kitchen. And sure enough, there she is-doused in water head to foot, holding an open umbrella over her head, glaring fiercely at him' Birthday gift to Neha. Kavin-Purvi OneShot.

"I must have loved you a lot" "You did. You did love me a lot" After a pause he whispers "You love me. Real or not real?" She tells him, "Real"

It needs no telling that the cops excel in their duty as CID officers. But how do they fare when they have to handle something more complicated than the cases; something even more confusing-their teenage kids. Series of OneShots.

It's been a long day without you, my friend. And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again. Hazel meets Augustus in a capital S Somewhere.