Nadine Jensen And Melena Velba

Refrain: You better be hen rooster
Eaters: Amycus and Alecto Carrow

had always gone everywhere together, the brothers separated. They were born together as twins when the mother felt she could get pregnant. A brother to the other without more complications than necessary. They had also grown up together, sharing their discoveries, their bodies, their ideas, "I same. " And always have been identical. Dressed alike, thought alike, reacted well to the same situations. Were each side of the axis of symmetry of their lives. The two had made magic at a time and in the same way, had received the same letter from Hogwarts, had fallen both in the same house, although they were alone under the cap. Nor slept in the same rooms, they were mixed, but awoke at once, with the desire to live a new day side by side. They were almost lovers, lovers, if they had not had a heart ice, narcissistic, only enjoyed themselves and were together out of habit. Not conceive of a separate life they never had separated after eight or ten hours a night at Hogwarts. Even when they left school, moved toward the same future. Together, they suffered the engraving of the Dark Mark. Together, they wore black robes, black mask, black soul, and together they served and incredible plans mandated by the same master. In his case, being male or female matters little. Until one day ...

A day where everything was normal. Alecto was awake while his brother, as usual, and had breakfast with him. Simply. And after he had gone to the shower, the bathroom. Alecto, unlike his brother, was a woman. And here we discovered that yes, it was a lie or an illusion ... Plain and simple, always from now, there would be something that diferenciaríaa the two, their difference of sex. Amycus, as man, had complications that entails. Alecto, as a woman, had other complications that will surely be compensated but were radically different. Each month, between rush and hormonal downturn, Alecto suffered the ups and downs of his life. On the other hand was so pancho Amycus for life, with courage in a straight line, without variation. And then it was then, in the middle of one of the missions of the Dark Lord, or just at home or out having fun, when Alecto Amycus wondered why a woman would not be also. Why did not suffer with it, why not accompanied mentally ... Why was this simple but crucial difference. Amycus would have wondered why esas ganas de tener una hermana en vez de hermano, por qué no querría ella ser hombre, sin complicación alguna... Pero Amycus, ya conoces el dicho... más vale ser gallina que gallo.