Rumour Has It is for the sharp tongued among us, and the people who claim to deplore gossip, but secretly read it all the same. Ruffled Feathers are for those who need help and advice.
Confessions are something entirely different. Got something you want off your chest? Need to scream it from the Astronomy Tower but can’t? The Owl Post is here to be your metaphorical Astronomy Tower
Confessions, rumours or Questions can be given to our friendly messenger owl that loiters outside The Great Hall, he takes any messages to The Owl Post, just have a few owl nuts handy!
“I know who I’d pick”
“The whispers are driving me insane”
“Another prefect and it wasn’t me.”
“Can’t remember being happier, but I sometimes wonder if I’m good enough.”
“Sometimes I pretend to be happy if only for everyone else to believe that I am fine when all I want is to curl up and pretend to be a little kid again.”
“Why did I tell you I love you?”
“I think I’m falling for him, and it terrifies me.”
“I wish I could get him to talk about romantic things.”
“I’m tired of seeing her hurt. Next time will be more painful. I promise.”
“I’m tired of carrying all her weight and work without the power.”
“Sometimes when someone makes me laugh too hard, I might fart a tiny bit. Just a little!”