I was originally only going to do Malec POVs, but Izzy is so badass I had to include her too. Ergo, I might add other POVs too at some point.

Izzy POV

"I'll cook!" Izzy exclaimed, swiftly springing off her place on the couch. In response, the two boys groaned and hid their faces in the surrounding pillows. Alec was the first to recover. He quickly stood up and faced Izzy, a serious look on his face, and was soon joined by his golden counterpart.

"Sorry, Iz, I have no food." What didn't go unnoticed was the attempted-to-be-inconspicuous snap of his long pale fingers. He gave a guilty smile, trying to act innocent. Yeah, innocent as a freaking thief.

"Oh, but you forget, darling brother." She snapped her fingers in front of his face, grinning sweetly. "I have magic. I can get the food you supposedly 'don't have'." Suddenly ingredients appeared on the island situated in Alec's kitchen. Both the men viable wince, luckily Jace came to the rescue.

"Here we go, three orders of Chinese food, takeout. Don't worry, you don't have to go to the trouble of cooking up anything Iz." He smirked, less skilled in the art of not relaying emotions than Alec. Izzy rolled her eyes in mock offense, then they all sat down and enjoyed their meal.

Sadly, being the high warlock, Alec's home rarely went too long without an interruption. Soon, the buzzer rang, causing everyone but Alec to jump, as he was used to it by now. He calmly walked over and pressed the button.

"Hello?" he asked, pulling back when he heard a whimper on the other end of the speaker. Being the over protective person he was, he immediately pulled open the door and walked down the short hallway swiftly before pulling open the strong front door. There on the door step stood a small wide-eyed girl, silent tears streaming down her pale terrified face.

Jace POV

The pale girl just stood there, not moving, nor speaking, not making any sound at all apart from the quiet squeak when the door had opened. Alec quickly stepped outside and wrapped his arms around her, comforting her and leading her into his living room. She's beautiful Jace thought, his mind racing. He had always been attracted to the tall blonde type, the strong and proud, everything that this small meek girl was not. And yet, something about this girl enticed him, some unknown force pulled him towards her, the unrelenting need to help set deep in his mind.

Soon they got the girl situated on the couch, her amber mass of unruly hair fanning out behind her, her bright green eyes staring at them, still glistening with tears. "Dear, what your name?" the girl was obviously a pixie, he frame slight and minuscule, only coming up to Alec's and Jace's shoulders. The girl looked so worried, so Alec continued to comfort her. "It's okay, dear. Your safe here. Just rest, we'll talk in the morning." Alec turned around till he was facing Jace. "Hey, help me, would you? Can you carry her into the closest guest room? I'm going to go get something to help her calm down." Jace rushed over and carefully slipped his arms underneath the tiny girl, attempting not to think about how she fit perfectly in his arms…

He softy rested her limp for down onto the large bed in the spare bedroom, quickly followed by Alec and a frightened looking Izzy. Their sister had never been good surprises, whether good or bad. And this was practically the epitome of bad. Izzy just stood there, wide eyed and looking like she desperately wanted to help, but didn't know how.

Alec POV

Alec looked over the fae's unconscious form sprawled on the bed and sighed. There were no physical injuries on her person, so she must just have been in shock, though because of what they wouldn't know until the morning.

Suddenly the girl gasped, her freckled face holding a worried look, the now dry trails of tears visible on her cheeks. He looked around frantically, facing each warlock in turn, slowly getting more and more worked up. She started muttering sweet nothings under her breath, worrying Alec greatly. He reached over and gently place a hand on her thin shoulder, attempting to reassure her. "Dear, it's fine. It's okay." He repeated like a mantra over and over till she calmed down. "Honey, can I at least get a name out of you?" he asked, seeing that she was again drifting off to sleep. She muttered something under her breath, and when she realised they didn't hear her, she spoke up.

"Clarissa. My name's Clarissa." With those final words, she yet again drifted off into a deep slumber.

I was thinking about Alec's comment in CoB. You know, when he said something along the lines of "She's so tiny. At first I thought she was a Pixie, but no. Not pretty enough." Well, he only said that b/c he is gay. But still. That was my inspirations for her character.

So, I just looked at a random AU generator because I was bored, and one of them popped us that said something along the lines of: "Imagine the made protagonist is inhabiting the body of an evil llama! Who the heck comes up w/ those? I mean, llamas are fabulous, but still! Sorry, sorry. I'll shut up...