Dear Young Dumbledore

[aphoenixstanza]

So you have remembered me? Was it the story of how I set my bed curtains on fire that did it? That was only once, mind you, and I did tell the truth not that it wasn't incredibly obvious already.

[Moving on!]

I become a Wizard of some renown, you say? What am I known for? I've begun to wonder what I will do after Hogwarts. After the revolution, of course. Gellert and I are going to do magnificent things.

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[aphoenixstanza]

[His eyebrows raise as if the other boy has something scandalous. Gilderoy is certainly fun and he can't help teasing him a little. Subtle teasing. This is Dumbledore.]

How tight? [Do tell.] I am considering growing my hair long when I am older.

[gildylocks]

...frightfully tight. [This isn't a 'oh, that dear innocent boy thinks somewhat tight trousers are tight'. By the times he's a proper grown man you'll see, Dumbledore. No one is ready for those dueling trousers.]

I do believe, if I were to grow my hair any longer, I'd be mistaken for a witch!

[aphoenixstanza]

As long as they do not impede blood from reaching your brain, I do not see a problem. [He's not even ready for those trousers.]

I doubt it. Your physique is absolutely male.