Confessions

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!


When I heard they moved Dr. Strange into the castle, I SO wanted to yell “Unleash the Emu!”

I know you betrayed me. I hate you all.

Merlin, you’re fit, and don’t you know it

I can’t believe Hogsmeade is gone. And mere days before I was finally going to be able to go whenever I wanted, too! And I know it’s selfish of me to feel this way. They lost so much, and I so little. But it still stinks! Though admitted not as badly as burning candy.

Merlin only knows what I’d be without you

I didn’t forget my birthday. Everyone else did

He lied.

I felt someone’s heart break on Saturday

Don’t you want me, baby?

I wanted to watch the world burn

I will always love you… and shoes. Mainly shoes.

It walks the halls, it’s looking for its next victim. It will find someone.



Got your own confession just begging to be told? Drop us an owl and tell all!