// closed starter for @thefraysx
“You look just like your mother,” Magnus eyed the redhead with a certain amount of fondness. He hadn’t seen the girl in over a year for her memory wipes and she had really grown up in the time frame. “What can I do for you, Clary Fairchild?”
“thanks...” she whispered, the mention of her mother only making her heart ACHE a little bit more. “i need your help, magnus. my mom - she took something, and now she’s... asleep, but not really asleep. and i just learned that i’m a shadowhunter and now there are memories i can’t REMEMBER? i need... answers.”













