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Okay, I decided to make Alec and Magnus a real couple in this story even though they don't get together until the end of CoG. Hope you guys don't mind. Also, I'm going to make Aline stay in the Penhallows' house with them... on a separate room from Jace of course :P .

Clary was going to the Penhallows. She had a huge internal battle with herself but in the end she decided to ignore the fact that Jace and his girlfriend would be there. It was irrelevant anyway. Who cares who would be there? She knew who she wanted to see and who she wanted to see was there in that house.

She was going to need a little help from Magnus to help her mother wake up. She needed him to track down Ragnor Fell, a man she knows absolutely nothing about aside from that she needed him to get her mother out of coma.

She was a little tired. After spending the whole night training in Amatis' secret weapons room, she had the right to be exhausted. She found it right after she woke up in the middle of the night when she stumbled into a secret door in the kitchen. What she had found in that room was unlike anything she'd seen before. Sure the Institute had a weapon's room, but she had never thought something as vigilant as a weapon's room could look so... homey. It had a dim yellow light and a comfortable looking couch that was felt surprisingly even more comfortable than it looks. All the training jazz was there: punching bags, push-up stools, she even had a manual treadmill for crying out loud!

After that she couldn't just go back to bed. So she trained. Already she felt herself improving. She wasn't that girl who froze in the presence of a Greater demon anymore. No. She vowed not to be that person any longer and she was going to stick to that promise.

Quickly she changed into something she hastily pulled out of the closet. She didn't really care what it was she grabbed but she looked anyway and saw a pair of tight jeans and a black leather jacket. Clary almost put it right back but she decided it didn't really matter so she put it on anyway. After that, she made a portal out of her own rune and stepped into the Penhallows' manor. It was her little talent, making runes out of thin air and making them appear like a rabbit from a hat. It was useful in battle, even though Jace doesn't seem to give her much credit for it. She disagrees though as she slowly walked into the stairs leading into the guest room where Magnus stays. It was definitely useful.

Clary opened the door and saw something she would give anything not to see. It was Magnus, without his shirt on, entwined in a passionate embrace with Alec, also topless. She yelped in alarm and backed against the stair railing, her hand in her mouth. Alec and Magnus abruptly and reluctantly let each other go to look at Clary. Isabelle, Jace, and Aline having heard the noise, came out of their rooms and joined the staring.

She constrainedly gained composure and cleared her throat. "Well, that certainly ruined my plan to sneak in and burn the place down. Isabelle why is your hair so weirdly messy? Wait- no don't even answer that, I have a feeling I wouldn't want to know." She turned to Alec and Magnus, who are turning redder by the minute. "And you, are you trying to traumatize me? All that groping is not so good on my innocence you know. My god, is everybody in this house having sex?"

Jace tensed at this. "We were just -"

"Jace, as your sister and a fellow human being, I am begging you not to share your sex life with me. Please." Clary said with gritted teeth. Rage was better than wanting to cry.

He took one step back in surprise. She had never acted this way before. In his eyes, Clary was always this sweet little angel, who never spoke rudely at anyone, even people her age. He felt a pang of guilt. She was shutting herself out because of him. Because of the way he hurt her. Jace swallowed loudly and looked at Clary, who was now looking back at Magnus.

"Magnus, I need your help."

"Yeah, yeah. Everyone needs my help, Clary-cakes."

"Mmmhmm. It's about Ragnor Fell."

"Ah, yes. The wizard guy who can wake your mother up. What about him, Clarky?"

She sighed. "I need you track him down for me."

"Oh. Well unfortunately it's not really that easy. I need to know what I'm tracking down first."

"He's a warlock." She retorted sarcastically.

"That's not what I meant. I don't know the guy, haven't seen him... I don't know what he looks like, at all! I can't track down someone i can't even picture in my mind."

"Oh."

"But maybe you've seen him..."

"If i saw the guy, do you really think we'd be having this conversation?" She scoffed.

"I mean in your memories. Your mother must have had contact with him since she trusts him so much. Maybe you've met him. But you just don't remember."

"Well, that's no good."

"Actually, I know a guy who can help you out. Charming fellow I must say- not as charming as you, Alec- might like to help."

Magnus scribbled an address and handed it out to Clary. "Well, good luck, Clariowss and i hope he-"

"Will you please stop with the name calling?" Magnus looked at her with a sheepish smile and was about to apologize when Alec dragged him into the room. The next thing she knew, the door was being slammed in her face. Unfortunately that didn't block out the sound of two people groaning and whimpering.

"Isabelle, do me a favour and sound-proof this room.... I am begging you."

Isabelled just chuckled and shrugged. "You'll get used to it." She walked over to Clary and looked down on the piece of paper in her hand. "Ooooh we're going clubbing!"

"I'm thinking not.... I have to go to this.... Zeara place and I really need to get started looking for it."

"Clary? Daft much? Zeara is the club I'm talking about."

"Oh."

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