Summary: Raziel has decided that Clary belongs in the angels ranks. With him. But what will happen when her own brother wages war on heaven?

CHAPTER 1

***CLARY***

It was fall in New York, and Jace and Clary were taking a walk through central park, looking for all the world like a perfectly normal, happy couple. And they were. Clary loved Jace more than anything in the world, and she knew he felt the same.

Jace stopped under a large maple tree and sat down, pulling her with him. She laughed and sat next to him, snuggling up next to him for warmth. He wrapped an arm around her, and kissed the top of her head.

Clary sighed happily. Everything in her life was perfect right now, she had a perfect boyfriend, a best freind in Izzy, her mother and Luke were getting married and she was learning to be a kick ass shadowhunter. The only downside was she had a psychotic, incestuous, sadistic brother but nothing was completely perfect.

Jace pressed his lips to hers and they kissed for a few minutes. Clary pulled back with one last peck to his lips and squealed as Jace pulled her into his lap, facing outward.

"Look at that sunset", Jace sighed and held her closer.

He was right, the sun was just setting and it hit the skyscrapers perfectly so that everything looked surreal and sparkly.

"It's amazing", Clary agreed, and intertwined their fingers.

Suddenly, there was an unusually bright flash of light from the sun as it set, and they saw a golden figure with wings and a sword descending down to them.

***RAZIEL***

He had watched over the girl since she was born and had watched her grow into a beautiful, talented young woman. She was more perfect than any mortal he had ever seen. And he had seen all of them.

He was sitting in his place in heaven as he mulled this thought over. No mere mortal should be THAT angelic. She belonged as an angel. By his side. He had spent literally millennial looking for the perfect mate and now he believed he had found her.

He prepared to go to earth and pay the shadowhunters of New York a visit.

AN: I am SO proud of myself for thinking of this! What do you think? Should I continue?