Summary: After Jace yells at Clary she runs off and something happened to her. She was found by an ancient being and now the legend of the Dragon Princess has come to pass again. For there is one that rises every 10,000 years.

Chapter three

Two Days Later

Everyone had steered clear of Clary after she threw Jace into a wall head first. They knew she was no one to mess with now. Though Isabel still tried to talk to her but was ignored completely.

Clary was standing in the hall way, out-side the room her mother resided in. She was anxious and worried. Magnus was now finally done with the cure and was giving her mother the antidote. Gretel and Alaric were leaning against the wall watching her every move and keeping a sharp eye on the others. Their senses were on high alert in case of an attack.

"Calm down, big sister Rissa." Max smiled using the new nick name he made up for her, the other day.

"I know Max." She sighed and gave him a smile as she continued to pace up and down.

"She'll be fine, Princess Clarissa. Magnus is the High Warlock of Brooklyn." Spoke up Robert with a slow nod to her as she glanced at him.

"I know that but it doesn't stop me from worrying about her." Clary sighed under her breath as she stopped pacing and pinched the bridge of her nose.

Alaric walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her and gently nuzzled her neck gently. He gave a soft and gentle purr like growl as she leaned back against his well muscled chest. She closed her eyes and sighed softly as she relaxed in his hold.

"Are you two together?" Asked Aline stiffly with smug smile as she scooted closer to Jace.

"No. Alaric sees her as a pack member … a pack sister. He is calming her down the only way he knows how to." Alec spoke up shocking the others as he shrugged.

Clary, pulled away from Alaric as Magnus walked out with a clam look upon his face but his eyes softened on her, "Well?" She asked with concern flashing in her eyes.

"She'll be awake by morning." Answered Magnus with a smile as she gained a smile of relief.

"Thank you, Magnus." Clary clasped his hands inside of her own with a bigger smile.

"It was no problem, Lady Clary." He nodded to her as he walked over to Alec's side smiling.

Clary sighed and turned towards Gretel," No one is allowed into this room, till she awakens and I have seen her first." Clary ordered with a serious look upon her face.

"Yes, Lady Clary. Please keep Alaric with you though. For I do not trust these people with your safety or your life. I will stay here and watch over your mother, you have my word." Gretel spoke with a soft look upon her face.

"Will do, Gretel. Besides, I doubt he will allow me to go anywhere without him or you, anyways." Clary gave a soft chuckle as Gretel grinned back at her softly.

"Right you are, little one." Nodded a smirking Alaric down to her as she glanced at him and snorted.

Clary turned and walked down the hall towards her new room with a sigh. She could feel Alaric was right behind her as well, both went into her the room and shut the door. She walked towards the bed and fell directly onto it with a groan. Though she was careful not to hurt her dragon or he would end up biting her again.

Alaric laid down the bed beside her, wrapping his warm arms around her and pulling her closer to him, "Get some rest." He spoke gently into her ear.

"Right …. Sleep sounds good." She turned and buried her face into his neck as he purred/growled softly to her as she fell asleep.

Next Day

It was early morning when Clary awakened and dressed. She was wearing a black leather sew up the front tank-top. Low rising black leather soft pants. Her boots were the same as was her circlet and arms bands. She French braided her back away from her face. Her ReseAir was wrapped around her neck comfortably as he snoozed. She also had the same make-up as before.

Moving fast she walked down the hall with Alaric following her closely. She walked right to her mother's door without so much as a word or glance to the others. Opening the door, she walked in and smiled as she saw her mother awake and lying against some pillows and tray a food on the stand beside her bed.

"Clary." Jocelyn smiled as she saw her daughter but she was shocked at her new appearance and clothing.

"Mom, how are you feeling?" Asked Clary as she sat down on the bed beside her, smiling in relief that she was okay and Magnus pulled through.

"Better but what is wrong with you though?" Asked Jocelyn with a frown upon her face and concern in her eyes.

"Nothing. I'm perfectly fine. Gretel open the door and allow the others inside." Clary stood and backed away to lean against the wall.

Gretel opened the door and allowed the others finally. Luke entered first and went right to Jocelyn's side with a smile upon his face. Clary watched as the others greeted her mother from her spot leaning against the wall. Alaric and Gretel moved and leaned against the wall on either side of her.

"What is wrong with my daughter?" Jocelyn snarled coldly to them not caring if Luke flinched back from her. Right now the only thing that mattered was her daughter right now.

"She has become the Lady Shadowhunter Dragon Princess." Answered Maryse with a proud look and a sharp nod of her head.

Jocelyn turned her head and looked at her daughter with shock/horror/ and awe. Her baby had become the highest level of Royalty that Clave has ever had or seen.

"Jocelyn, is Jace your son?" asked Magnus with a calm look nodding to a very tense Jace.

She turned and looked Jace over with a very critical eye, "No he is not. I am sorry Jace." She nodded her head to him.

Jace felt relief wash over him like a cold bucket of water. Him and Clary weren't related, meaning they could be together finally. Turning his head he looked over to Clary leaning against the wall. But all he saw was a blank look upon her face though something flashed in her now unique eyes for a split second before disappearing. He knew it was going to take time to win her back.

Clary looked at her mother and felt relief at her and Jace not being related. It still didn't matter to her though if they weren't or if they are. She refused to allow him to hold her heart again. She refused to allow him to be able to break it again. She turned and walked out of the room and down the hall with Gretel and Alaric following right behind her.

"Alaric, gather those loyal. Tell them I have returned and tell them, they may have a seat on the council. We will need them in this fight to win this war." Clary ordered the werewolf as he nodded before taking off fast leaving her with Gretel.

"Clary?" Gretel placed a hand on her shoulder with concern written across her face.

"If Valentine, wishes to fight than so be it. Call a meeting with the other clave members." She ordered as she walked into her room as Gretel took off fast down the hall.

She dug through her closet looking for a proper out-fit to wear. Pulling back from it as ReseAir made a low growling sound as his eyes flashed. Her out-fit changed on her body as she gasped in shock at it.

It was a floor length black gown like top with the middle part a corset. It had slit up the front going to her naval, showing off her leather pants and boots. She had a crown on top her head stating her status.

Two hours Later

She walked in slowly as she heard yelling. Looking ahead she saw a hologram of Valentine and the dead Inquisitor at his feet in a pool of blood. She felt sorrow at her father and also disgust at him as she felt ReseAir tighten around her neck comfortably.

"Join me or join him." Stated Valentine causing some panic from everyone.

"I think not father." She spoke up as the crowd parted and she walked up, towards him with a cold look.

"Clary?" Valentine was shocked at her appearance before he looked at the crown on her head and nearly gasped. His daughter had become the Shadowhunter Dragon Princess.

"In the flesh so to speak. I'll make a deal with you. Call off your war and I'll make your death a swift one." She spoke causing everyone that knew her to gasp in horror.

"You think you can kill me?" He arched and eyebrow at her but felt pride at what she had become. She had become a very powerful female.

A cold smile lit up Clary's face before they could blink she now stood in front of him. She reached out as fast as a snake and grabbed his throat; shocking everyone into silence, "I don't think. I know I can. You have until midnight to rethink about touching my world." She snapped before destroying the hologram.

"Milady." Gretel spoke as she knelt on one knee beside Clary as Alaric followed her example.

She turned and faced the Clave and the Downworlders, "I ask you now. Will you fight for freedom and end Valentine once and for all or let him take over and die or become his slaves? What say you?" She shouted in the end to everyone as she stood there looking at them all without fear.

"I will fight." Simon stepped forward shocking everyone as he knelt in front of Clary.

"As will I. I was a slave once to someone. There is no way in hell I am gonna be one again." Maia knelt beside Simon with her head bowed in respect to Clary.

"I will fight along side you." Alec spoke up shocking them as well as he knelt before Clary.

"If he's fighting than so am I. You have my allegiance already, Dragon Princess." Magnus gave a smirk as he knelt beside Alec and gave her a nod.

Clary turned her eyes on Luke and her mother before looking over as Maryse and Robert knelt in front of her and bowed their heads to her.

Jocelyn watched as one by one the others knelt in front of her daughter with respect in their eyes. She felt pride and also sadness inside of her heart. Her daughter was a leader and would save them all but she had grown up with out her there. Feeling Luke nudge her, she glanced at him as he nodded his head to her. Both walked over and knelt in front of Clary with respectable and prideful looks.

"Go and dress for battle. Valentine will not give in that easily." She ordered them all as the filed out of the room. Everyone single one left except Jace, Gretel, and Alaric. She knew this conversation was coming.

"Can we finally talk in privacy?" Jace asked with an emotionless mask making the werewolves growl low at him in warning.

"It's fine. Gretel, Alaric. Go and alert the Night Children." She spoke giving them a smile as both stood and nodded and left, not before giving Jace silent warnings.

"Clary." Jace stepped closer once the doors were closed his eyes softened on her but froze as he met her cold looking ones.

"Speak." She ordered and crossed her arms over her chest with a glare.

"Please. I didn't know. You must forgive me. I was only trying to keep you safe. I am sorry." He spoke with sorrow lacing his voice and in his eyes.

Clary looked into them and nearly sighed. Jace was much like Simon; she couldn't stay mad at him for long, "Jace, I -

"CLARY!" Alec ran back into the room causing her to look at him in alarm.

"What!" She barked at him with a cold look.

"It's Raphael. He says the Night Children, refuse to fight unless we hand over Simon. They say he is unnatural and needs to die." He spoke fast and jumped back as she ran past him.

Both boys followed her out-side and she now stood in front of Luke and had him on the ground by his throat.

"Where's Simon?" She snarled in his face as her eyes flashed red dragon from her anger.

"He went to the Clan." He spoke without fear but jumped up once she released him and backed away to stand beside Jocelyn.

Clary was pissed as hell as her clothing changed to simple black leather pants. A blood red tank-top. Her armbands and circlet. Her normal boots as she placed her hair in high pony-tail. ReseAir was around her neck hissing angrily.

"Stay here." She ordered and took off at an unnatural speed. She ran through the forest as fast as she could dodging trees and roots as went.

With Simon

He closed his eyes as Raphael raised his hand in the air to end his life. He was shocked as someone grabbed the back of his shirt collar and yank him back. He was tossed as he opened his eyes just in time to see a livid Clary's fist connect with Raphael's face. She knock him back seven feet.

Clary stood her ground as Raphael got back to his feet with his fangs bared, "Watch on how you bare those to me. I might just be tempted to ripped them out!" She snarled at him, shocking the other vampires.

Hearing something behind her, she glanced and saw a Gretel and Alaric in werewolf form standing protectively over Simon.

"Back off little girl." Snapped a female vampire in rage at her.

"No! You all back off or become instinct right now." Clary snapped back as her eyes went dragon red than back to normal.

"Your not all that human anymore." Raphael stated staring at the girl that had knocked him back seven feet.

"I am the Shadowhunter Dragon Princess, Clarissa Fairchild!" She shouted as they all went silent and Raphael froze in horror.

He didn't make a move and cursed inside of his head as he stared at the one being with enough power in her own body to kill him and the rest of the clan. He fought a sigh as he looked over at Simon before looking at Clary. He knew if either he or any other Night Children moved to harm the boy, she would kill without a second thought.

"Forgive me, Lady Clarissa. I did not know the boy was under your protection." He bowed his head as his clan looked at him in shock.

"To repay, for the insult. You will fight on our side. Get to the main area now." She barked at him and the rest.

Raphael motioned his clan to listen as they took off. He watched as she turned and grabbed Simon by the ear and started to bitch him out as she pulled him all they way to the main area.

With the others

They watched in shock as Night Children joined them.

But they were amused and shocked as Clary came pulling Simon out of the woods by the ear. She was yelling at him and scolding him as Raphael followed them out with Gretel and Alaric right behind him, now back in human form.

"Idiotic, dumbest thing you have ever done, Simon!" Clary shouted as Simon winced from her yelling and the abuse his ear was taking, "Maia!" She yelled for the young werewolf.

"Yes, Lady Clary?" Maia tried to keep her amusement in at Simon getting scolded.

"You are to be his partner and make he doesn't make anymore stupid decisions." Clary ordered as she shoved Simon to the werewolf with a glare.

"Yes ma'am." Maia nodded her head with a small snicker as Simon rubbed his abused ear and muttered something about over protective best friends.

"Remind me to never piss her off like that." Alec leaned over and whispered to Magnus; who in return gave a nod of agreement. Both froze as she glared at them both with narrowed eyes.

"I heard that."She snipped with a huff before walking off and complaining about best friends with death wishes and everything that was pissing her off to no end

"One thing hasn't changed." Spoke Luke with a smile upon his face as the others glanced at him.

"Oh?" Maia arched an eyebrow with curiosity covering her face.

"She still has her mother's temper and over protective streak and imminently goes for the ear." He grinned as Jocelyn glared at him but smiled in the end with pride as she noted that was true.