The Unlikely Angel
Disclaimer: None of the characters or places or things are all belong to Cassandra Clare. If you are reading this you probably know that (or maybe you don't and thats why you're reading the disclaimer instead of the fic.)
Pairings: Alec/Magnus (Malec)
Description: What if the power taken away from Simon from the mark of cain made him pass out and Magnus ran to his aid? Then the Angel Raziel, seeing this kind act, gave Magnus a special gift….
Chapter 1
Magnus stood off to the side as he watched Simon standing in front of the blazing angel. It was almost like staring into the sun, and the rays even reached him. Then, Simon's figure began to waiver, and Magnus's heart was seized with fear. What was wrong with Simon? Was he okay? That was just one thing that had always been part of Magnus. He cared about people, even ones he didn't know very well. But he knew Simon because of Clary. Clary's mom had been taking Clary to him for years to help erase her memory and she was the only child that Magnus had watched grow up. Simon was her best friend and ment the world to her. He just couldn't stand by. If something happened to Simon, Clary would be devastated. Magnus felt his feet involuntarily moving him closer. It was just his instinct to go and help anyone who mattered to him, or didn't for that matter. As he got closer, Simon collapsed all together. Magnus rushed forward, without thinking, and caught him before he hit the ground. Looking down, Simon's mark of Cain was gone. It was only then, did Magnus realize the situation he was in. It was much hotter here then where he was standing earlier. Panic spread through him like wildfire as he looked up at the angel made of angel's gaze was not gentle, but one of irritation. In that moment, Magnus realized he might die. Oh well. He thought. I am here for my friends and that is what matters the most. Suddenly, the angel's face softened as if he could read Magnus's thoughts, and he probably could.
"Son of Asmodeus. You have kindness and selflessness that is not common among those of your kindred. You came to the aid of one who was not even your own at great personal risk. I shall reward you so that all might see your example and follow it." As the Angel spoke, he placed his hand on the top of Magnus's head. Magnus's back exploded with pain as the angel departed, taking all the light with him. Turning his head, he saw Alec break out of Jace's grip and run towards him with a speed that was fast for even a shadowhunter.
"Magnus! Magnus, are you okay?" Alec knelt down next to him as another wave of pain came from his back. Magnus collapsed into Alec's arms.
"I-I…" Magnus tried to speak, but could not find the words. He felt as if he had something burning hot stuck in his back like a sword. Suddenly, everyone seemed to stare at him. Turning around, he saw to golden wings coming from his back.