Gotta go, see ya.” With that she was up and gone.Quite often, when we chatted, Shae would complain about her sister, Amber. From what I was picking ...p from Shae, and observing in the neighborhood, my initial thoughts were correct. Amber was a major league bitch who seemed to try and target her little sister, primarily for the fun of it.One day, after school, I noticed that Shae’s bus stopped at the corner. She walked home right past my house, before heading across the street. She was a sight to. .. I never could. Maybe that's partly why I'mhere." I could feel a tear trickle down at that point. I knew I'd blown it. Noway would he say yes. He'd as good as proved it wasn't purely bodyimage. Bastard didn't move, just sat there looking. "Look, what do you want? My life story and all the points that got methinking about what is a boy or girl and why am I different to him orher or whoever. Do I pass some test that says I'm more girl than boy anddo I walk and talk right? Do I present well? Do. When I dragged my tired body home, Shelly was in the kitchen unloading the dishwasher. I collapsed in a kitchen chair and asked if there were any leftovers. She dropped what she was doing, reached into the refrigerator, got a plate from the dishwasher, fixed me some leftover shepherd's pie, and nuked it in the microwave for me. I went to the upper cupboard and got my bottle of Tullamore Dew, poured myself almost two fingers in a glass, and put a couple of ice cubes in to cool it down.Two small. After breakfast Molly had given out tasks to perform, leaving out Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione who had mentioned they needed to get to Diagon Alley.Using an invisibility spell Harry had gleaned from Snape years before, the four of them went off on their brooms having a wonderful time flying without being chased for a change. Hermione had improved on her flying skills since they were in first year. Flying on an invisible thestral in her fifth year was her limit.They landed right near where.