Dear Harry,
My prince. Do you remember the time Miss. Dyson asked if we were dating? She has always been my favorite teacher (she taught drama in case you didn't remember). We were practicing duets and of course you choose the one where the two boys admitted their love for each other. When Miss. Dyson came by and saw us she asked if we were together.
I loved the way you didn't seem disgusted with the idea of being gay. I loved the way you smiled at me after she walked away and continued like it never happened.
I love you my prince.
Yours forever,
Louis
