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’m afraid of cats. I wish I could have brought Bug my dog.
I’m gonna hide someone’s shoes. All of em. You know who you are
I cheated at chess. Cause who plays this muggle boring way anyway?
I lost my rat at lunch. I saw it in the kids next to me’s plate. Good thing they didn’t know it.
I did it. You were right. Happy?
I found a lucky sickle. I have named it George.
I’ve taught my cat to meow when it’s time for food. Biiiigg mistake.
I took what I thought was my cat back to my dorm. It wasn’t my cat.
I love watching you fall apart.
I’m the one who fell in the halls earlier. And I saw you laughing!
I’ve never understood those girls. My family is just as magical yet I’m not a troll about it. We are all witches here.
I just realised it’s March. Things go by way too fast
I’d fake my way out of classes for a day if I could. Too bad this isn’t a muggle school
I must confess it. I’m in love.
It was worth it!
I don’t know what to do. Some days it seems easier to be alone.
I don’t know you, but I’d like to…
Got your own confession just begging to be told? Drop us an owl and tell all!