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 wish she would stop showing off. Yeah, we all get it. Your team won the last quidditch match. You don’t see anyone else flying to classes because they are good at it. Some people just need to get over themselves.
Some of you guys really need to get your eyes checked.
You’re so jealous of me it shows every time you open your mouth to try to make fun of me.
I really need some advice. There’s someone doing something that could get a lot of people hurt. All the prefects are off snogging though.
I’m sick of people getting away with bringing pets to class. Everyone knows it’s against the rules, but the professors don’t seem to care. I just want to transfigure that first year’s pet into a brick so they have to find someone older to fix it for them. If they can’t follow the rules like everyone else, they shouldn’t be allowed pets.
I am done trying to save you! You can’t be saved from the demons you enjoy playing with.
What is going on with these younger years talking about muggle subjects like *science*??? They almost talk about it more than actual magical subjects! Might as well be going to a muggle school, I’d say. Hope they don’t fail their exams.
I think I’m in some trouble. I didn’t ever see my friend in a romantic way before, and now that I think I do I’m terrified. I don’t want to mess anything up, and I’m afraid if I say anything things will change forever.
I thought I could trust the professors. I was wrong.
That firstie is weird.
You make me tired.
I really hope they don’t get ruined this time.
You are way more awesome than you think.
I think about that time a lot and how it could have ended differently and so much better. I keep looking for a sign that you do the same. But, I’m pretty sure you’ve forgotten all about it.
I really wish you would let me help you. I hate seeing you struggle so much. Why wouldn’t you accept help, even if it’s not from your best friend?