Misunderstood

I know I should work on my other story but this idea just stuck me today at work so I had to write it.

Enjoy.


Chapter 1

Magnus was foaming with furry. What did this … this impertinent Nephilim thought who he is?

You want to know how Magnus got this frustrated? Let me tell you then.

It had not been such a bad day. Ha had spoken with Alexander earlier this morning, which already made Magnus day this past week's really. He was even able to hear his angel laugh, something he rarely did since Jace had gone with Valentine.

They promised to meet for dinner later this day and Magnus could not wait for the day to end. That was until he got a Message from the current head of the institute, Victor Aldertree.

Magnus had not been happy when the heard that Alec was no longer leader of the institute. He knew how much that meant to Alec.

Not having another choice Magnus followed the call for his help, as if he had any other choice. He did not want to upset the Clave too much. Normally he did not even care what they thought about him but since he wanted this relationship with the black haired Shadowhunter to work out, he had to be nice.

But what had awaited him was even beyond everything he ever had heard from a Clave member. At first it had been their normal behavior towards Downworlders like him. This arrogant tone in his voice, asking him KINDLY to strengthen the wards and preparing some rather difficult protection spells.

But when it came to the payment, the conversation went down so fast.

"I think we agree that your usual fee will not be demanded from you right? After all this is also in your interest to keep your …. playmate safe from harm."

The high warlock of Brooklyn narrowed his eyes at the Shadowhunter.

"I beg your pardon I must have heard you wrong. And I will just ignore what you just said. The payment will be the usual. I will not discuss this matter."

He was still polite thank him very much.

But now a dirty smile appeared on Victors face.

"I am pretty sure if I let Alexander discuss this matter with you we will get the result we want."

That was it, no one, and I repeat NO ONE got so say the young Shadowhunters name like THAT! Like he was something to play around with, like he was a bargain chip.

The warlock turned slowly, very slowly until he stood all the way facing the Shadowhunter. The glamour from his eyes gone.

"This has nothing to do with Alexander. You let him out of this and I give you the advice not to test my patience. I do not have to help this Institute, this war has nothing to do with me. But since I want Valentine gone from this world as soon as possible because he is a big thread for my people I will keep from raising the price because of your imprudence. You will get my bill soon."

And with that Magnus turned on his heels and walked away from the other. He did not even bother to use his hand to open the door, a quick flick of his fingers and the door flew open with an extremely loud bang as it crashed against the wall. And a second crash when it was shut.

He could barely control his magic as Magnus walked through the corridors of the New Yorker institute. Little blue sparks dancing around his fingertips. His only goal was to leave this forsaken place as soon as possible. Ignoring everyone along the way.

He nearly made it to the foyer where he could create himself a portal which lead him home when he came across Clary. He would have ignored here, too had she not called out to him.

"Magnus? I did not know you were here …" When she saw he was looking kind of through her with a furious look on his face she lost her smile and her eyes turned concerned. "Is everything okay? Why are you …"

Magnus did not even let her finish.

"Don't take it persona Clarissa but I do not want to talk to you right now. To be honest I don't want to talk to any of you and I would appreciate it if I would not have to see any of you Nephilim for the next time, a very long next time. So if you would excuse me."

He did not even let her as much as take a breath when he walked away from her, hand already raised to create the portal. And as fast as the portal appeared, it was gone the second Magnus disappeared in it.

Alec counted the hours until he would see Magnus again. This day had started good with Magus call, and had gone worse with every hour that went by. His mother constantly got on his nerves that he should stop searching for Jace, that he was a traitor and so on. And the new head of the institute was not better 'my fellow Shadowhunters' his ass. He just wanted to go to Magnus and relax in his gentle, loving arms.

The young Shadowhunter was on his way to the foyer, intending to meet with Izzy to see it she found something on the scans regarding higher demon activity, when he heard Magnus voice.

What he heard made him stop in his tracks.

" … I would appreciate it if I would not have to see any of you Nephilim for ne next time, a very long next time …"

His blood run cold and he felt like somebody had rammed a Seraph-dagger into his chest and turned it.

Alec couldn't breathe.


Ok enough for today. Tell me what you think. Until next chapter ^^