Chapter 3:The Meeting

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"Magnus?" She said in a low voice. I looked in her direction to see who she was talking about. The crowd of warlocks parted leaving a single man in the middle. He had glowing yellow-green cat eyes, and was wearing jeans with a bright green t-shirt on. He was very striking to me with his eyes covered in black charcoal glitter which seemed to make his eyes pop. "What are you doing here, I thought you were having a party?" Aellai pleaded        

    "I was, until a vampire almost killed one of my werewolf guests, so I thought I would drop by here for a bit just to find you harassing this poor man" Magnus replied                                        

  "This mundane here wandered onto our territory!" Acheron yelled in an aggravated voice                                        

"Back off, let go of him"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  "Sir we can't just leave this munda-" magnus cut him off.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       "He's not a mundane, he's a shadowhunter can't you see his marks coming up from under his sleeve." I looked at my parabatai mark coming up from under my sleeve. I wondered if anyone had noticed I was gone by now?  He lifted up my sleeve to show Acheron my runes, Acheron backed away from me, I heard him mumble "I'm sorry" before he left completely from my sight. He let the flames in his hands shrivel up leaving us in complete darkness again. Magnus lit up his own flames and looked at me with his glowing cat eyes, he brushed my hair out of my face which made tense up. Let me walk you back to the institute. He walked away and I followed him out.

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