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 really am just going to break your heart.
I tricked her into showing everyone who she really is. I hope she gets expelled.
I used to look up to you – now I feel as if you are a bad role-model. I am too scared to say it though…
I’m starting to dream in blurs. I swear the first thing I do when I see the niffler is…*redacted*
I feel like I am an imposter in my own house. I feel like I do not belong.
It was I who broke wind in Charms the other day.
The badger that makes me blush shall be my first love.
I don’t remember what happened that night and I’m glad I can’t.
You say you’re my friend, but you haven’t been there for me during my weakest moment.
I am living in a land of dreams right now. I do not want to wake up from it.
Apparently, I make boys forget they are heartbroken. I don’t see a problem with that.
Out of hundreds of students here, I only really like 6 of you.