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!
Sometimes I feel so confused I just want to scream. Sometimes I feel like I’m growing up too fast, then sometimes I wish I were already an adult. Sometimes I want to just play and be silly and innocent, but then I went and snogged two different people over break. I’m so frustrated right now that I feel like I’m going to explode. I don’t know who I am anymore.
People in this school need to respect other people’s relationships and not try to snog someone already with someone.
My best friend has a steady boyfriend. Boys don’t even look at me. What am I doing wrong? Or am I really just that unlikable?
I’m really sick of these Veela thinking they rule the school. I know exactly where they can shoot those fireballs. Harpies, the lot of them.
Wonder why it feels so hard to fit in, or is it more just people don’t get my sense of humour?
I’m all for out house pushing through and getting the house cup this year, but if it means doing compost… maybe not so much.
It might sound horrible, but I’d really like to have someone crush on me just so I can feel powerful and turn them down.