THE WARLOCK'S SECRET
My Internet has been playing up, and so this chapter is majorly big, so enjoy.
Magnus and Clary.
Alec's PoV.
Previously on; the warlock's secret:
Alec had told Magnus and the others about how Clary and Jace weren't related, but, he hadn't told anyone about Valentine's evil plan, yet. Will he tell them? Or will something happen that disrupts his conversation?
"So, you have any pets or siblings?" Alec asked Magnus, sitting on the kitchen bench next to him. They have been talking for a few minutes and all Isabelle has been doing is sweeping up the ash and dust on the floorboards, ignoring the small talk the two were bonding over. Alec never thought Isabelle was the type of girl that actually done any 'housework' but, family was always full of surprises. Magnus though, was not Alec thought he would be. Magnus is very mysterious and mystical plus, sometimes Alec isn't sure that Magnus really does want to get to know all of them - even though he brought it up that, he does really know them. But, on the other hand, dispute being a 806 year old warlock, Magnus was actually very causal and in fact normal, which was surprising... Being that old would make you either unintentionally crazy or annoyingly wise.
Clary wanted to talk to Jace about something when got the rest got something to eat. Probably, she was seeing if he was ok. Alec is so confused about what was going on between them two. They are always fighting and when their not fighting, then they looked like they were either unbelievably depressed or uncontrollably angry. In fact, Jace was so angry with Clary once that, he stormed out the room, yelling and when Alec went to see if he was alright, well, he punched Alec straight in the nose.
Simon, on the other hand, no one knew where he walked off to and no one really cared. Isabelle actually said that he is probably better off, if he just goes home and continues living his life, "He is only here because he loves Clary, and she isn't interested." she spercifically said.
"I have a pet, yes and -" Magnus said, irrupting Alec's thoughts. But, he didnt get to finish his sentence because a sound of clumping footsteps of high heels filled the hallway as the front door closed lightly.
Alec looked from the sound to Magnus of whom, jumped from the bench and walked to the hallway, smiling brightly. He walked and waited at the end of the hallway, where Alec and Isabelle could see him.
Then, out of the darkness of the tiled hallway came a smiling shortish girl about, Isabelle's height and age with curly black hair that dangled lightly above her shoulders, and trailing around her brushed cheeks.
She was wearing a strapless black slick dress - that went to her knees, making her tanned skin stand out and on her small feet were worn out ankle height boots with splatteres of blue around the broze buckles. She was beautiful.
But, what acreaged Alec even more was when the girl from the shadows hugged Magnus, chuckling, "Hello, Magnus."
Then, Alec got a glimpse of her shimmering eyes... And they were exactly like Magnus's. They were yellow-greeny color with black slits as pupils - just like a cat. She is a warlock too? And she is ... Who is she?
Magnus let go of the girl, still one of his arm's were around her shoulders and looked at Alec. "A bit funny that you were just asking me if I had any siblings."
Magnus looked from Alec to the girl, and back to him, "Alec, Isabelle. This is Naomi. She is my sister.
SIMON'S POV.
Previously on; the warlock secret:
Simon walked into a heated moment that Clary and Jace had. Though, what caught their eyes was the stake in his hand. Why does Simon have a stake?
Simon heard someone enter the apartment as he sat down looking at Jace and Clary, but he just ignored it. It is probably Isabelle, he thought. They weren't paying attention to the soft noise in the other room, they were to flushed and confused to notice anything but, themselves. "What's with the stake?" Jace asked with a huffed voice trying to change the subject from, Magnus.
"Magnus doesn't know about this, does he?" Simon looked at both of them, leaning his back against the back of the scratched couch, his body loose with the large wooden stake laying on his laps, lightly in both of his hands. They both, hesitated, "Oh, boy," Simon laughed, "Don't worry, I'll keep this between us, ok?"
"Thanks, Si." Clary said, rubbing her eyes and sighing, probably in relief. It's ok, Clares, he thought to himself.
"Yeah." Jace's eyes wondered away from Simon's. He didn't really look like he was grateful, but, at least he said thank you. Simon does really like Jace. Yes, he is a brave guy, and alright sometimes, but, other time - which is most of the time, he is quite a - annoying, sarcastic killer with a big ego. But, Clary would say, that is actually Jace. Jace breathed in the silence between them, "Anyways, are you going to tell us about, The Story of The Stake?"
"Would it be weird if I said that, I am obsessed with stakes?" Simon asked.
"...Yes." Jace laughed at him.
"Oh good, because that's not why I have it. I just found it in the kitchen."
"Why would Magnus have a stake?" Clary asked Jace.
"I don't know, maybe something to do. He is 806 years old, it probably was a hobby at one stage." Jace guessed, shrugging his shoulders. "He most likely gets bored."
"Do you think, he knows about... Me?" Simon eyes jolted from Clary to Jace.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk - being that old you would probably get some ideas of who immortal and who's - you know - a loser."
"Nice." Simon huffed out the words, "Moron." in a whisper, so Jace wouldn't hear. I hate Jace sometimes (most of the time).
"Wait, what? What do you mean immortal?" Clary noticed the certain choices of words that, they both choose. She didn't have any idea what they were muttering about.
"Clary. Do you remember, Raphael?" Jace asked her.
"No. Who's Raphael?"
"Raphael is a -" Jace started his sentence, but, Magnus and Alec came into the rook, laughing wildly and loudly at each other.
"Hey, guys - you wanna come out of this trashed room?" Alec's crackled voice, smiling. His face fully cherry red.
"Bonding, I'm guessing?" Simon watched Jace tilt his head to the side to look at them two, laughing.
"No, seriously. I want you guys to meet someone." Magnus took his arm out to Clary. She Took her green eyes off Jace and moved towards Magnus and went with them to the other room. Jace and Simon followed them in silence with Alec.
As they entered the kitchen the last one to see the person of whom Magnus introduced to Clary as his sister, Naomi, was Simon. But, as once as he saw Naomi he could see how she was related to Magnus. She had the same color hair, tanned skin and cat like eyes. She was beautiful. Naomi was his younger sister and is a little petite girl, looking like a pixie, making Simon think that she was also a warlock too - I mean a witch.
TO BE CONTINUED...
NO, MAGNUS BANE DOESN'T HAVE A SISTER. I DID MAKE HER UP, BUT, SHE IS PART OF THE BIG REVEAL OF THE WARLOCKS SECRET. SO TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF NAOMI.