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 love magic and I love Hogwarts, but I really miss memes and texting.
“Despite all the negativity that’s been spreading throughout the school, this weather has been making me feel unusually cheerful. Sweaters, blankets, fire, and tea? Who cares about social quarrels when you have these.”
It doesn’t look ‘cool’ when you roll your eyes or disregard the professor in class. You just look lazy or like you think you’re too good to be there. News flash, you’re not, and everyone thinks you look obnoxious!
I need Potions class to pass, but I hate using animal parts… I can’t wait till I can opt out of it in 6th year.
I wasn’t feeling well last week and threw up in someone’s shoes.
I have abs, but can never ever ever prove it….because that would be weird.
I farted during class, but I don’t think anyone knows it was me. At least I hope not.
Tried to show off for a girl doing some tricks with a broom and fell off. Do you think she noticed me?
One day during class, my allergies just suddenly worsened. My nose started running really badly and I desperately needed a tissue. But the tissues were pretty far, my shoes make a lot of noise, and the teacher was in the middle of a lecture. So I thought it would go away but my nose kept on running, so much that it actually dripped out and on the parchment! Needless to say, I was so mortified and disgusted…
This girl asked me for a quill during class. I guess you could say it’s getting pretty serious.
I have a huge crush on the Seeker for my House’s team, but they don’t know I exist.
I ate cat food just to see what it tasted like.
How can my parents expect good grades when I push a pull door?
Do you ever hate someone but don’t have a valid reason?
I used to think you were a good person, but every day you prove me wrong.
Everyone seems to want me to go to the Ball except for any boy in school who doesn’t already have a date or a serious girlfriend. Seriously, it’s hopeless. I should stay in and wash socks instead.
I’m too scared to ask you to the Yule Ball.