Welcome to deannaG's 100th fanfic. Thank you all for reading my stories. xo

A/N re:Supernatural I have no specific season in mind. Sam and Dean are in the bunker. I'm leaning more towards the later seasons, but that's about it. Since I haven't written SPN fanfic in a long while, let me remind YOU my dear reader, that this will not be Castiel friendly.

A/N re:ShadowHunters Yes this is a Max adventure. For those new to my Malec/SH fanfics, Magnus and Alec are married and Max is their warlock son. He's twenty years old.

This is my first crossover, so if YOU my dear reader, need anything else clarified, let me know. xoxo

Okay, let's begin.

Enjoy.

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Sam walks into the kitchen. Magnus is already sitting at the table, looking at his laptop. Sam fills a mug with coffee, "Good morning, find anything?"

Magnus shakes his head, "No, it seems pretty quiet. Almost too quiet."

Sam nods, "Yes, no demon activity is always a sign that something big is about to happen." Sam smiles, "You got bagels?"

Magnus laughs, "Yes, I was up early, so I took a trip over there."

"Over where?"

Magnus winks, "A guy has to have some secrets."

"One of these days, you are going to tell me, where you get hand made bagels around here."

Magnus smiles, "You assume I get them in Kansas."

Sam laughs as he gets the cream cheese out the fridge. Magnus returns to his laptop.

Sam glances at the other hunter as he prepares his breakfast. Magnus has been helping them for almost a month. Gun, blade, it doesn't matter, his skills are perfect. His knowledge of spells is extraordinary. But Magnus is close lipped when it comes to his life story. He has mentioned that his mother and stepfather were dead, but hasn't shared details on how they died.

Sam walks over to the table, with his breakfast and coffee. He sits down and pulls his laptop closer to him, time to begin the day.

A couple minutes later, Dean walks into the kitchen, "Morning." Magnus and Sam nod at him. Dean smiles, "You got bagels?"

Magnus laughs, "Indeed I did."

"Awesome."

Sam laughs, "Pie is going to get jealous."

Dean laughs, "Pie is always number one, but these bagels are awesome, Sammy."

Sam nods, "Yes they are."

Magnus laughs until Castiel walks into the kitchen. Magnus shakes his head, "Don't you ever change your clothes?"

Castiel stares at him, "I am an angel of the lord, being in fashion is not a requirement."

"It's not about 'fashion', it's about not wearing the same damn clothes every day." Magnus leans back in his chair, "And as I've said numerous times, I met actual angels, and you're lacking in that category as well."

Castiel looks at Sam and Dean for assistance, but Sam is busy with his laptop and Dean is putting butter on an everything bagel. Castiel looks back at Magnus, "When have you had opportunity to 'meet' angels?"

Magnus smirks, "Lots of times."

Dean walks over to the table with his breakfast and sits down, "So anything going on?"

Magnus and Sam shake their heads.

Sam gestures to the laptop screen, "This is beyond quiet."

Dean eats his bagel, "Who's left to be a pain in our asses?"

Magnus laughs, "Would you like a list?"

Dean rolls his eyes, "That bad?"

"Not really, most of them have been neutralized."

"So, we are back to it being too quiet."

Castiel suggests, "I could go to Heaven and see if they know what's going on."

Magnus sniffs, "Yes, make yourself useful."

Castiel glares at him, then turns around. He starts to walk away then stops and turns back.

Magnus smirks, "Forget something?"

Castiel glares at him, "I feel a disturbance."

Magnus has a retort on the tip of his tongue, when he notices something happening on the other side of the kitchen. A portal opens and a young man walks out.

Sam and Dean immediately push back their chairs and stand, guns in their hands. The young man calmly snaps his fingers and their guns disappear. Sam and Dean look at their empty hands, then look at each other in shock.

Castiel walks around the table, raising his hand. The young man flicks his hand, sending Castiel over the table and out the room.

Magnus slowly stands up, keeping his hands down and at his sides.

The young man smiles at him, "Hello, I'm Max."

Magnus nods, "Okay, Max, what can we do for you?"

Max smiles, "Magnus, Alec needs your help."

-tbc-

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Just a little something to get the ball rolling.

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