The Daughter of Magnus Bane
Author's Note: So this may be a little OOC in some points for some characters. I apologize for that now. Also, this is me fixing some grammar in here. Also, my updates will be slow because of my tight schedule of Work, school, and free time. I hope you all enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing from Shadowhunters. This is also before Magnus is Striped of his position. I only own my OC and the plot I have for this story.
My Character:
Name: Elizabeth Marie Bane
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown but looks eighteen
Hair: Long and white
Eyes: Blue
Warlock/Demon Mark: White hair
Looks: She has light tan skin
Wears: Even though Magnus taught her about decorum she well it is safe to say does not dress with decorum. She will wear crop tops and miniskirts and Stilettos when not near Magnus. Yet at Magnus' place, she is made to wear long sleeve shirts and jeans with ankle boots. When out a club she will wear a fishnet top with a black crop top and miniskirt with black stilettos.
Specialty with Magic: Makes Charms to sell
Other: Is a telepath. Was found by Magnus when she was four years old. A glamour was put on her hair to make it look black.
Prologue
Magnus' POV:
I was walking around London when I heard someone crying. I got closer to the sound to investigate. As I get closer, I see that the crying is from a child. The child had its back to me and had a blanket over its head. I kneel and touch its shoulder, and it jumped turning to face me and had let the blanket fall. It was then that I noticed it was a little girl with white hair that could be considered her Warlock/Demon mark.
"Where are your parents little one?" I asked her.
"T-they l-left me h-here." She stuttered terrified.
I could not believe that those mundanes would just drop off a child and leave her like that. To hide my anger from her about what they did to her I give her a small smile.
"How would you like to stay with me?" I asked.
"Y-you would l-let m-me?" She asked.
"Yes, I would," I said.
She hugged me, and I picked her up. I took her to my home. While on my way back to the house she went to sleep. I thought of a name for her, but I would ask her in the morning if she would like it. I get to my house and take her to a bedroom and tucked her in so that she could sleep. When morning came, I went into the room with some food for her. She was looking around scared though.
"What is wrong little one?" I asked her.
"I-I thought you had left me." She said afraid.
"Now why would I do that? I am going to take care of you and never leave you." I said.
That got her to smile again. She hugged me, and I held her close. I do not let her go from this moment I will protect her and keep her safe from others.
"Alright so do you mind if I give you a name?" I asked.
"I have a name though it is Elizabeth." She said.
"Alright well, may I add to your name then?" I asked with a small chuckle.
"Okay, papa." She said.
I froze for a second at what she called me. I would have to get used to that, and I smile at what she called me.
"Elizabeth Marie Bane? Is that good for more to your name?" I asked.
"I like it, Papa." She said smiling.
"Get some rest, and in the morning, we will go shopping," I said.
"Okay, night papa." She said.
When morning came, I had put a glamour on her hair to make it appear black to mundanes. We went to a store that had lots of dresses for little girls. We got her a lot of dresses that made her look like a little princess.