Dear Diary,
Two words: Magnus Bane.
He keeps trying to get me to admit that I'm not in love with Lydia. Whether I love her or not is besides the point, he's treating my life like some game that he's choosing to play with. The honour of my family is at stake.
He told me I have a choice to make. I don't understand why everyone thinks that it's my choice to make-I have to do this.
I have to go finish sorting out the wedding ceremony. I'll be back later.
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I kissed Magnus.
I KISSED Magnus.
I kissed MAGNUS.
If you could have seen the look on mum's face as I walked down the aisle, my eyes only for Magnus Bane. High Warlock of Brooklyn.
Magnus was right. He'd always been right. I had to make the choice for myself, not for anyone else-they weren't going to be living my life later. I'll face any consequences later, whether it's mum's lecturing or the loss of my position at the Institute but I don't care. Right now, all I care about is Magnus, and myself.
That's all that matters.
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How Mundane
FanfictionSeason 1 of Shadowhunters through the eyes of Alec Lightwood, in the form of diary entries. Join Alec as he rolls his eyes at Jace, criticises mundanes (more specifically Clary Fray) and gets to know a certain Magnus Bane. Alec Lightwood. They call...
