(Psych Universe) Carlton looked up from the police report he was writing, to take a sip of his coffee. He had changed his habits and switched from three creams, four sugars to black as midnight on a moonless night. He wasn’t the man to change habits for anything but good reason– as was the case. The Department physician had told him to consume healthier products if he wanted to still be able to perform his job on the same level he was used to, in a decade. There was nothing in Carlton’s life he was more proud of than his position as Head Detective at the Santa Barbara Police Department, (well, maybe his respectable collection of guns) and so he had taken action.

(Harry Potter Universe) Softly muttering to himself, a squatted young boy was looking at the muddy ground in front of him. His eyes squeezed into slits, he concentrated hard. He put his little hands in the earth, and smiled quietly when images popped up in his head. He still wasn’t sure what his final destination would be, but now he had more of a clue as to where to go.

“Ruman?”

He ignored the maid’s calling in the distance, and continued his search. He had no time for whatever she needed him for right now. He had found some interesting tracks leading into the woods, and he wanted to find their owner before it fell dark.

“Ruman!”

(Harry Potter Universe) He had been sitting there for nearly two hours now, staring into the void, oblivious to the people surrounding him in the always busy Leicester Square park. He had so much to think about, to consider, yet nothing came to him. His mind was empty and truth be told – he liked it that way. The past few years had been the hardest of his life, and now it was time for a change. The thing was, he had no idea what kind of change.

(Harry Potter Universe) Lily woke up with a start. She put her hand to her mouth, remembering her shameless dream. She checked beside her, to confirm whether James was still asleep. She let out a grateful sigh to see him breathe in and out steadily. She looked at her trembling hand. What on Earth had possessed her to dream so intensely about Severus Snape!

(Harry Potter Universe) For the thirtieth time, Dora checked herself in the mirror. She knew pink suited her best, but there was a lot of pink in her wardrobe to choose from. Pink dresses, pink trousers, pink tops, pink negligé… She smiled cheekily. Her date would not feel comfortable if he knew she was thinking about that! If she estimated him correctly, he was the type of guy that wouldn’t dare going past holding hands, until at least the tenth date! And this would only be their first.