Diana stood outside Magnus's apartment on a brisk New York morning. He had owned the same apartment in Brooklyn for around a hundred years. It was a three story brick building in an area that was now being called 'old Brooklyn' by fancy historians who liked to give things names. To Diana this area was practically still new, she could remember a time before this building even existed.

She pressed the buzzer on the door marked 'high warlock', knowing only Magnus (and a select few other warlocks) would put such a grand title for their buzzer label.

"WHO CALLS ON THE HIGH WARLOCK OF BROOKLYN," came Magnus's booming voice over the buzzer.

"Its me Magnus," Diana replied in a causal voice; "let me in."

"Oh, Diana darling," he called; "I thought it was one of those stupid shadow hunters asking for more favors, I mean they never even say thank you-"

"Magnus," Diana said, cutting him off, "you seem to forget I'm a shadow hunter." It was true; Diana was a full blood shadow hunter, though the modern world of shadow hunters had long forgotten her.

"Shhh…" Magnus said in less of a way to silence her but to disagree; "you are hardly a shadow hunter."

"Let me in Magnus," she said after a minute of silence; "it's cold and like usual I am wearing the wrong clothing." Magnus let out a chuckle, buzzing her up.

She climbed to two sets of stairs to his top floor apartment, dragging her suitcase behind her along with a backpack slung over her shoulder. The door to Magnus's apartment was already thrown open, her stood at the threshold. At once he pulled her into a hug, glitter spraying across her cloths. He welcomed her into his apartment as she sat down on his sofa.

"What brings you back to New York, me dear?" he asking, sitting in a chair across from her.

"It's been a while hasn't it," she said looking around Magnus's apartment, noticing the similarities and differences from the last time she had been here; "It's been about twelve years since my last visit." She said it almost to herself as the kettle went off in the kitchen for the tea Magnus was making, he stood up pouring water into the beautifully painted cups, handing one to Diana he sat back down.

"English breakfast, you remembered it's my favorite," she laughed, a light smile slipped across her face.

"There is certain things we do not forget about our closest friends," Magnus commented, taking a small sip of his steaming tea.

'I heard you were in London not that long ago," he said.

"Yes," Diana said, she had a look on her face as though she was living in an old memory; "I was visiting an old friend in London, then traveled to Italy where I just came from."

"Fall in love with more boys, or did they fall in love with you?"

"Both," Diana said with a sigh; "I just can't seem to decide which one is more fun."

"You're a little monster," Magnus said though in a good-hearted way.

'That's what everyone keeps telling me," she replied with a laugh. They sat in silence after that, it was a conferrable silence, and they had long ago stopped being awkward with each other.

"I heard Camille died,' Diana stated, taking the last gulp of her tea, setting it on the coffee table.

"A new vampire killed her."

"I always liked her, stayed with her when I was in Paris before she moved to New York," Diana looked into Magnus's cat like eyes; " I think she always loved you," Diana whispered.

"I know," Magnus replied in a hurt voice; "she wasn't what she used to be, everyone could tell."

Diana gave a sad nod; "How has love been treating you," Diana's voice rang playful. At once Magnus faces darkened and his eyes clouded.

"Oh I see," Diana said, though truly she didn't know the depth of Magnus heart break; "there always hope," she said a sad smile on her face.

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"You should throw a party," Diana said. It was night and New York sparkled, city lights became the stars. They had ordered dinner from a take out Chinese place as Diana had settled into one of Magnus's guest bedrooms. It was the bedroom she always took when she stayed to visit.

"I don't think so," Magnus said, responding t her idea with a frown.

"Oh please," Diana begged using her best puppy eyes; "it will brighten your mood."

"My mood is bright, for god sakes my mood is sparkling!" Magnus snapped back.

Diana rolled her eyes; "No, that's just your cloths."

"Ok," Magnus said with a dramatic sigh; "two night from tomorrow."

Diana gave a wide smile, standing up and kissing Magnus on both cheeks, like she had always done when her and Magnus said in France.

"Your wonderful completely wonderful," she said giddily, retreating to her bedroom.

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"Alec, Magnus is having a party tomorrow night and I think you should go," Isabelle said, she was standing in Alec's doorway. She was looking at her phone were she had gotten a text from Simon, who through Jordan, then through some else had been invited to Magnus's party. Isabelle hated the idea that Simon had been invited to a party before her.

"Why do you think going to Magnus's party," Alec asked, truly confused.

"To show him, that you are like totally over it,' Isabelle responded like it was the most obvious thing ever.

"Well I think it's very clear I'm not over," it was true Alec was still completely falling apart, and it didn't help that it was his entire fault.

"Come one, it will be fun," Isabelle said, leaving Alec and there for making the detonation for him. Alec would be at Magnus's party tomorrow; he could feel his palms getting sweaty.

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