I wanted to write down this story it had been in my head for a veeerrryyy long time !

Tell me what you think.

I do not own The Mortal Instruments-Cassandra Clare does.

"Hurry, or we`re going to be late!"My mother yells at me while pulling me after her.

"But, but I`m tired ." I whine and try to pull my hand free from my mothers grasp . But she only pulls it harder and turn to look at me very angrily.

Her angry blue eyes shine in the sun of Idris, and her very pretty dark brown hair is thrown in every direction because of the wind as she grimaces angrily at me. I hate when my mother gives me that look , so I cant help the tears that start to fall from my eyes.

"Grow up!" she yells at me while shaking my hand angrily."The man we are meeting today is very important , and I do not need you messing it up by looking ...like that ."she growl out the last part , turns around and starts to lead me again , every now and than pulling me harder and making me fall.

I wipe away the last few tears from my eyes and I see a blurry house as we come into a clearing from the woods we had been walking in.

A man and a boy are standing in front of the door to the house. The man Smiled at us , and waves while his son just grimaces.

when we finally step in front of him, my mother smiles warmly at him , a smile that has never been directed at me.

"Oh Valentine , I`m so glad you could help!"

"Of course Margaret." Than Valentine turn to look at me and kneels down to my level."Hello there little one." he says his black eyes staring at me .

"My name is Valentine, whats yours?" he asks though I think he already knows what my name is I answer him.

"My name is Dawn"

He smiles down at me "Well Dawn you have a very beautiful name. This here is my son Jonathan ." Valentine says while looking at his son, who has the same coloured eyes and almost silver hair."He is six years old , how old are you?"

"Four ." I say showing him the numbers on my fingers . He laughs and gets up from his kneeling position and placing his hand on my hair.

"Oh arent I rude ,Margaret and little Dawn come in, come in."

Valentine opens the door to his beautiful and big house and from the inside it is even more beautiful and big .

I stand there gaping and looking around the house.

"Dawn close your mouth ." My mother snaps at me , and I quickly obey.

Valentines laugh echoes all over the house."No need to stop her Margaret , after all she was only complementing my house." he says smiling down at me ."Oh I`v got a great idea ! Jonathan why don`t you show Dawn around the house."

Jonathan grimaces but nods and starts walking away from us. I stay in my place.

"Well , do along Dawn let the grown ups talk" says Valentine.

I nod and slowly follow Jonathan .

"Cant you walk any faster?" I hear someone say. I look up and see Jonathan waiting there with an annoyed look on his face. The first time he spoke.

I nod and walk faster until I`m standing next to him in front of spiral steps that lead both downstairs and upstairs.

"Up stairs are the bedrooms, I don't think father meant a tour of those. And downstairs is the training area and fathers study ."

I gasp smiling " A training area? Like a place where you can learn how to dance ?"

He looks at me like I had said the craziest thing ever " What ? No! We train to become Shadowhunters not dance !"

"Oh , I didnt know " I say looking at the floor again.

He starts to walk again and leads us infront of a big door .

" This" he starts while opening the door."Is the library, I guess you would find it interesting if you like books ... or if you even knew how to read."

I stare at all this books !Wow!

"Of course I like books, Mother had this maid and she would read me a story every night , about hero`s that saved Idris."

He nods at me " By story im guessing you mean the Legends ans as for heros you mean Shadowhunters"

I shake my head . no. "Not only shadowhunters , Vampires, Warlocks, Werewolves and even I remember a story about a fairy , but she had told me that Fairy's where evil and shouldn't be trusted."

He lets out a laugh , but the laugh sounds weird , It isn`t a happy laugh."Downworlders as hero's. They`re monsters not Heroes The story's you where told wherein t legends they where stupid made up stories !"

I stomp my feet angry. " Downworlders aren't monsters, My father is a Werewolf ! And the stories arent Stupid... You are !"

He grimaces " Ah yes , father told me about your father." he says, not caring that I called him stupid. "Lucian Graymark." he says the name like its a bad word.

I grimace and about to snap back at him when Valentine and my mother enter the library.

" I see , Jonathan took you to the library "

I nod " You have a very beautiful house."

He smiles" Why thank you dear."

He looks at my mother and nods than looks back at me "Well Dawn , me and your mother where talking and we thought that maybe , you would like to come live here , with me and Jonathan from now on ."

I look at him shocked , live here, in this house away from my mother and with two people who I had just met today .

I look at my mothers shocked , "Mothe-"

"The decision has been made , you will start living here from today." she yells at me .

I look up at Jonathan and he glares at her.

"Dont yell at her margaret , it`s alot for her to take in." Valentine says to my mother. Than he looks at me ." Dont worry Dawn , you will love it here."

I nod crying silently.

" Well as much as I would love to stay Valentine , I have to go."My mother says already leaving , out the door of the library.

"Of course Margaret , I will lead you out." Valentine and my mother leave out the room . My mother not even saying a goodbye...

Jonathan looks at me "I dont know why your crying , If she doesn`t care why should you."

I nod and look at Jonathan as he starts making his way out the room also . But than he stops .

"You coming ?" He says turning to look at me .

I nod , whipping my tears away and follow him out of the library.

Hope you liked it , Decided to try something new.

Review and tell me what you think.

XXX thanks for reading.