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 can’t stand all these badges, I hate werewolves, I hate the person that maimed me, I hate that everyone’s pretending like werewolves aren’t dangerous when I almost lost my life due to one…
All those girls flaunting themselves around you makes me ill/
Sometimes I pick my nose and eat the buggers.
Really? You did that? REALLY? Why? Idiot.
I am a freak.
Squeak Squeak Squeak. Squeaky Squeak Squeak
I have a crush on him, and he doesn’t even know I exist. How pathetic does that make me? I better not show my face in Drama Club.
Sometimes I let my cat sleep in the others beds. She sheds a lot but im sure they dont mind.
I accidentally spilled pumpkin juice all over the second floor corridor floor. And by accidentally..I mean messed up a spell.
I like to howl at the full moon. I’m not a wolf or anything, but its great fun to annoy the others in the dormitory.