James Potter always noticed one thing about Lily Evans. No, it wasn't her fiery red hair or her caring attitude. Nor was it the anger he felt when he saw her with Severus Snape. It was her eyes, the bright green eyes that were so full of life it almost hurt to look at them. It was always her eyes. Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or this story. All belongs to J.K Rowling.

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.

To Riley, boys like Asher don't fall for girls like her. She's the average girl, with nothing that makes her stand out. Asher is the boy who everybody wants to be friends with. He's reckless and headstrong. So, what would a boy like Asher be doing with a girl like Riley? "Let's do this."

like the flash of a camera he was gone

in·cog·ni·to ˌinkägˈnētō,inˈkägniˌtō/ 1. (of a person) having one's true identity concealed. "in order to observe you have to be incognito" the story of a girl that falls for a boy hiding his true identity