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Not to mention they don't want to miss the fair. Louis and it was his first opportunity to work with Judy Garland whom he would marry after the film was finished. Judy got to do three of her most identified songs from the Hugh Martin-Ralph Blane score that was blended with some traditional music of the times.

Louis and were staple items at Garland concerts for years. The other nominations were for musical scoring, color cinematography, and screenplay. Margaret O'Brien did a remarkable job in this film, this was probably her best role while a child star at MGM.

Not that she was the youngest and most appealing of the kids, she was that. But Minnelli did a great job in directing her. Magnus looked as Alec took them and placed them neatly against the wall.

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Then he turned and went to lay a bit stiffly on the bed next to Magnus. Magnus rolled on his side and propped himself up on one elbow, looking down on Alec who was staring at the ceiling. It might have something to do with Jace. By way of reply Alec reached out his arm and pulled Magnus against him. Surprised at the gentle gesture, Magnus laid his head on Alec's shoulder and breathed in his scent of sandalwood and cheap soap.

He felt his heart jump at the familiarity of it. It was weird, the effect Alec was having on him. He felt grounded when Alec was here, tethered to him. He relished it and closed his eyes, letting himself drift off to a dream world in which they were together and there was no closet and no Jace and no Valentine or anything else that could disturb them.

He felt Alec tighten his arm around him and nuzzling his hair. When Magnus woke up in Alec's arms, he opened his eyes and saw afternoon had changed into evening.

He propped himself up on one elbow to look at Alec. At the movement Alec stirred and opened his eyes. He pulled Magnus towards him and kissed his forehead.

Magnus put his arm around Alec's waist and feather brushed his fingers against the bare skin between Alec's awful sweater and his jeans. Alec startled and moved away. But before he could touch him there was a blur of movement and Alec had flipped over and landed at the end of the bed in a crouch. And then Alec jumped and pinned him down on the bed. His hands on both Magnus's wrists, pushing him into the mattress.

His eyes were glowing and he shot Magnus a crooked smile. I'm a king at wrestling.

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Alec went flying and landed on the ground next to bed. But he flipped back on the bed in a movement so fast, Magnus couldn't register it. And Alec was on him again, panting a little. Rule number one of wrestling: No magic doesn't seem fair to me," Magnus said.

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Now get off me, cause this is not an even start. I will beat you, you smug Shadowhunter. Magnus counted back from three to one. At one they both jumped up and at each other, but Magnus instantly felt there was no use trying. Alec was so fast and so strong, that in the blink of an eye he was pinned down again.

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Alec's knee pressing in his side and he was holding both Magnus's hands behind his back with one hand. The other cupped Magnus's cheek, caressing his cheekbone. He snapped his finger then, paralyzing Alec for a second. So you have have him and his secrets, or not have him at all.

I had a long time to give. She thought about the boy, the pulse in his neck that beat more quickly as he spoke, the widening of his eyes. She wondered if he would cry. Human tears were salt, like their blood.

His expression hardened, and she saw a flicker of his ancestors in the set of his jaw. So he had remembered it after all. She straightened up, pushing her hair back. Where he was born. Who his father is. His father was a Prince of Hell.

You know the Princes of Hell, angel boy?