What if Alec was a warlock? And Magnus a Shadowhunter? There was this interview w/ Harry Shum Jr (mi bae) and they asked something along the lines of: if you were to go into an alternate reality like episode 10, what would it be?And harry replied: One where Magnus is a Shadowhunter. So, what if Alec and co were all Warlocks, and Magnus and co were all Shadow hunters? Let's see...

Magnus POV

"Cathy, little help here!" Yelped Magnus. He quickly sidestepped the demon. "Dammit! I got demon slime on my shirt."

"And this is why you're supposed to wear gear!" Was all she said in reply, busy with her own demons.

"Yeah, I could do, but where's the fun in that? "Retorted Magnus, wiping slime of his hands while simultaneously stabbing the demon. "Oh Angles, I'm gonna have to throw out this shirt soon! Oh I hate this! Why, world, why?" Whining was one of Magnus' many skills, after being fabulous, amazing and drop dead gorgeous. Catarina, or Cathy, was just leering the word gear repeatedly in the background, causing Magnus to roll his golden green eyes. Oh, the joys of being a Shadow hunter. Wasn't it marvelous?

"Kay Kay, looks like we're done here. Let's go back to the institute and get cleaned up." This was said by Raphael, the third part of their trio. He walked over to the pair, cleaning his seraph blade on an old piece of cloth.

"Hey, Uncle Asmo, whatcha doing?" Raphael asked and he, Magnus and Cathy all walked into Magnus' father's study.

"Oh, just some paperwork, nothing to worry about. How was your demon hunting? It went well I see? Good, good." Asmo was a kind old man with wiry silver hair and dark warm eyes. He took both Cathy and Rafe in when they were young, and was practically their father, though they referred to his as uncle.

"We just came to tell you that dinners ready." Stated Magnus.

"Lovely, lovely. I'll be right down." So the trio turned and left through the hard wood doors.

Alec POV

"Hello?" Alec said into the phone. Sometimes he wished that he was not the high warlock of Brooklyn, just so everyone did not have his number. Wouldn't life be so much easier with some peace and quiet? All Alec heard in response to his greeting was some pathetic blubbering mixed with some rather disgusting grunting. "Look, unless you can learn to speak some English, or any intelligible language for that matter, try and refrain from contacting me" the he hung up. Alec was not usually so blunt with his customers, but he was in a particularly bad mood today, having recently had a very heated conversation from his ex-lover Raj.

He sat down on the plush red chair he was situated in front of with a loud huff. Alec lived in a three floor brown stone in Brooklyn. He was born in London in the early seventeenth century, and had moved around a lot before settling in New York.

Of course, finally after he had gotten comfortable, his phone started vibrating. Oh, damn the whole damning world. Is a bit of peace and quiet too much to ask for? Apparently so.

"Hello?"

"I need a demon summoned." He had lived for nearly four hundred years, and yet the lack of manners people had still managed to astound him.

"And what is the purpose of this summoning?"

"I have a question for a specific demon."

"Okay then. You'll have to come to my office to do so. When will this take place?"

"As soon as possible." Uuuuhhhhhgggggg

"Okay then, see you-" They had hung up. Just what I need, an annoying customer. His phone buzzed.

Here's the information on the demon you will need to summon. Try and do it before I reach your office.

Will do.

No please or thank you. Nothing at all. Sighing Alec looked at the next message. Let's get to work then.

Twenty minutes later, there was a dripping slimy demon standing in front of him.

"Whoo daresss sssummon the greattt-"

"Cut the crap, I'm not having a good day, and I don't need you to ruin it further."

"Sssombodysss having a baddd day thensss."

"Can't you tell? I must be containing it better than I thought." Alec replied, brows raised.

"Do youuu wantsss to talksss about itsss?"

"Do I look like I need a talk with a slimy demon? This will go faster for both of us if you just shut up. Please, thank you." The demon replied with a quite hiss. Alec rolled his eyes and awaited the doubtlessly annoying customer that was yet to come.

After the customer left Alec laid in bed. Please let something interesting come into my life. I'm so bored..."