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!
Got assigned an older year for “guidance”. Her as a mentor is like havin’ a dementor as a pet.
I get a first year muggle born to stick a fireseed up their nose for a galleon. Money well spent.
I hid Viky’s chalk. I’m not sure which I regret more, not doing it sooner or not doing it for the other professors who don’t seem to know how to use it without making our ears bleed.
I was a whole lot more scared of the spider than I let on.
I feel like we are drifting apart, especially after what you told me this summer.
You’re not special to me anymore I’ve found something better. I wish you would understand there isn’t anything more.
It felt good to finally give a piece of my mind when it comes to the older kids being bullies!
I’m going into the forest more often this year. #SorryNotSorry, as the muggleborns say.
I miss home a lot… This castle is intimidating and I feel so lost and alone.
Distance makes the heart grow fonder.
I hope you know how loved you are.
I don’t know if I’ll ever get over his death. I’ll miss you Otter. I hope where ever you end up at your still pranking the world as you did with me.