Hola people! Sorry, it took too long. I know i promised this last week, but my beta was pretty busy. I will be posting a new chapter 2-3 times a week. Thanks to Rex1926 for giving me the idea for this chapter! You are the best! *warning-some stuff will not be like it is in the book, and we are going to pretend Magnus is 800 as of 2007 (come on it's fanfiction!)*. Also, thanks for all the helpful tips. Enjoy Chapter One!

Disclaimer: I don't own the Mortal Instruments or the Infernal Devices. They belong to Cassandra Clare. If you want to translate this, please get permission first.

Chapter One - Life Before New York

1570-France

Magnus POV

"Clary, hurry up! We are heading to our new home now!" He called out.

"Magnus, do we really have to move again? We've already moved 47 times in the past 173 years. Don't you think that's a bit too much? Why can't we just stay in one place, and not move every few years?" Clary groaned.

"I'm sorry about that, you known I am, but I can't do anything about it. Now hurry up, I can't hold this portal open for too long!" He shouted back. Magnus felt bad for making her move so many times. He was worried something would happen to her, so he was always on the move. He knew he was overprotective, but he loved her like his own daughter, heck she was his daughter, he'd raised her after all. He had hoped they wouldn't have to move too often, but whenever he was even a bit suspicious that something would happen to her, his instincts would take over and they would leave within the month. To make up for all the moving, he always got her something she wanted, like art supplies or books. He shook out of his thoughts when he heard Clary coming down the stairs.

"Let's go, Maggie!" Clary said, stepping in front of the portal. Together, they walked through the portal and entered their new home.

The house was a pale beige and had coffee brown couches. There was a huge flat screen TV mounted on the wall. Clary dropped her bags down and snatched his, putting them next to hers.

"Let's go, Magnus! I want to see the house!" She yelled, running to the nearest room. Magnus smiled and followed her in. The room was beautiful. With a large ebony bookshelf, milky white curtains, and a king sized bed, it is was simply elegant. There was a canvas in one corner of the room, the window shining its light on the snow colored paper.

"Oh my god, this is beautiful," Clary whispered.

"Well, I'm glad you like it because this is your room," Magnus told the redhead. Clary's eyes light up. "Really? Oh god, thanks so much Magnus! You are the best!" She exclaimed, smiling wide, and throwing her arms around him.

Magnus chuckled and held the girl close to him. Though she could be troublesome, he would do anything to see her smile. And he vowed to protect for as long as he was alive.

1878 - London (Spoiler Alert: Infernal Devices. But some of the stuff that happens here isn't accurate because it has been awhile since I read the series)

Clary POV

Magnus was a great guy, he was, but he was too overprotective. They had to move every few years because Magnus was always worried that something would happen to her. Clary had had many homes, and never really made good friends. She didn't want to be close to anyone in fear that she would have to eventually leave them behind.

When she moved to London, Will, Jem, and Magnus were the overprotective ones, and she couldn't take it. Jessamine was too girly for her, and Charlotte was older, so she had no one her age there that was a girl. At least that was what she thought before the warlock girl was discovered.

She was relaxing on her couch at home when she got a call from the London Institute. Charlotte had called her saying that Will and Henry had discovered a girl who seemed to be a warlock. She immediately told Magnus, and they headed to the Institute together.

A girl with brown hair was sitting in the infirmary, panicking about what just happened. Will, Jem, Henry, Charlotte, and Jessamine surrounded her, looking worried.

"Will, what the hell is going on?" She asked the blue-eyed boy. He told her how they found out that a girl was living with the Dark Sisters. He and Henry had gone looking for her, and she had been hurt by the Sisters on the way out.

"What's your name?" She asked the girl.

"Tessa. Who the hell are you guys, and where am I?" She asked.

"As I told you before, I am a shadowhunter. I kill demons. So are Henry, Jem, Charlotte, and Jessamine," Will told, surprisingly patiently for such a cocky asshole, while pointing to each person. The girl, Tessa, still seemed confused but nodded.

"Okay, but what the hell is he?" She said, pointing at Brother Jeremiah.

"He's a Silent Brother, an ex-shadowhunter. He helps heal shadowhunters," he said answering her.

"Okay, so you are shadowhunters, he is a Silent brother, but what are they?" Tessa asked, pointing to Clary and Magnus. Will opened his mouth to speak, but Magnus beat him to it.

"Clarissa and I are warlocks, half-human half-demon. You seem to be half warlock, but I'm not sure. Shadowhunters usually come to us if one of their kind is injured, but if it is too severe, they go to the Silent brothers," Magnus said, answering her question.

"I know this is probably very confusing for you, but you will get used to it," Jem said with a soothing voice. It always impressed Clary how the silver-haired boy could be so calm in even the most stressful matters. Clary loved that about him, along with the fact that he was a great listener.

"Tessa, you can stay with us for a while," Charlotte said with a warm smile. She called for Sophie, the mundane, and had her take Tessa upstairs.

"Henry does that girl really have to be here? We already have to take care of Will, who's quite a handful, but do we really need to have another person here?" Jessamine whined.

Will smirked and said, "You know I'm a handful," his tone clearly implying something totally different. Clary rolled her eyes at his ego.

Magnus then told Henry that they should probably head back home, and said their goodbyes.

When they arrived home, she couldn't stop thinking about the girl. How could a girl who's a warlock know nothing about the shadow world? Maybe the Dark Sisters were shielding her from the shadow world, but for what reason?

"Clary? You okay?" Magnus called out, his eyebrows knitting together in worry.

"I'm fine. You don't need to worry so much," she told him with a laugh.

A Few Months Later

Clary was stressed out. They were on the hunt for Mortmain, and they were so close yet so far away from catching him.

"Clary, I think we found where he is," Magnus called out. She quickly ran to the room he was in and looked at the map.

"That isn't that far away," Clary remarked worriedly. Magnus nodded solemnly, his usually glittered and gelled hair disheveled from running his hands through it so many times.

"I'm going to the Institute to let them know," Clary said.

Magnus nodded, and followed her quickly. Clary grabbed both of their coats while Magnus opened a portal to the Institute. Together, they quickly stepped through the portal and arrived in the Institute.

When they arrived, they were greeted by Charlotte and Henry. Magnus pulled them into the living room and told them about his findings. Clary headed up to Tessa's room. When she walked in, she saw Jem, Will, and Tessa talking, clearly not noticing her. She cleared her throat, and finally got her attention.

"Sorry Clare," Jem said sheepishly.

"Really feeling the love here. But I have some news for you," she said, looking more serious now. She sat down and told them that Magnus had found where Mortmain was.

"I didn't tell Magnus, but I want to go fight him," Clary told the group. Will nodded, promising they wouldn't tell anyone, while Jem looked more unsure.

Clary smiled. "Let's do this!"

6 Months Later

Tessa was freaking out. She was getting married in half an hour, and she was worried that Will would back out.

"Tess, calm down. Will is an ass, but he loves you. He isn't going to back out, you have him wrapped around your finger," Clary said, trying to soothe the girl. Tessa laughed softly.

"You really think so?" Tessa asked.

"Of course Tess. He loves you with all his heart. And if he does back out, he may not have his vital parts anymore," she told Tessa. Both girls started laughing, and couldn't stop for a few minutes. When they finally calmed down, Tessa said thanks to her and gave her a hug.

"Now go out there, and get married!" Clary said. "I'll be waiting for you at the altar!" Clary called out, walking out of the room. Clary had been honored when Tessa asked her to be the maid of honor, and had obviously said yes. She waited at the altar and smiled when she saw Tessa coming down the aisle with Henry. She was happy for her friend and hoped both her and Will led a happy life. She smiled when she saw Will's hand shake as he traced the runes onto his lover's wrist and over her heart. She then handed Tessa a stele, and watched as she traced the runes onto Will, taking them one step closer to being husband and wife. She watched as they said "I do" and held her breath waiting for the words that would officially marry them. Would the Consul even go through with this? He is against Downworlders...

"I now declare you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!" Will swooped in for a kiss as the guest whooped and cheered. She gave Will and Tessa a hug, congratulating them, and watched as they headed to the dance floor

Will POV

Will traced the runes on her arm and above her heart, and she did the same to him. Now all he could do was hope she said "I do."

"Do you, William Owen Herondale take Theresa Gray to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do"

"And do you, Theresa Gray take William Owen Herondale as your lawfully wedded husband?" Please say yes Will thought. I can't live without you.

"I do."

Hearing those words made Will sigh in relief. She said yes! I get to marry her!

"I now declare you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride!" He leaned forward to kiss her and Tessa joined him halfway.

"Hello Mrs. Herondale," he told her, pulling her to the center of the room for a dance. She laughed and leaned her head on his shoulder. I get to spend the rest of my life with this beautiful woman he thought. And the fights were worth it.

Magnus POV

Magnus watched the happy couple with a smile. He sometimes wished he had someone who loved him, but was happy that he at least had Clary. His eyes searched the room for the redhead and finally spotted her talking to Henry and Charlotte. He went over and joined them as they laughed and talked about the happy couple.

1991-Los Angeles

"Clary!" Magnus called out.

"Yes?"

"Pack up. We are moving to New York!"

That's chapter one! I'm sorry it has taken too long. I've had many tests and a lot of homework. Please R&R and please vote on my poll (Who should be the kid that is injured in the next chapter.), or you can leave your answer in the reviews. Next chapter will hopefully come out soon (next week maybe)! It will start off in present time in the Mortal Instruments (2007). Also, I would love some help with chapter titles!

Until next time,

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