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!



Help me, I lost myself in the boy’s bathroom. Get me out!

I keep smelling something weird.

I hope one of the students from the other schools falls in love with me

I have never said this about a new professor but…that new DADA fellow went too far in class.

I’m of age to enter the Tri-wizard but I don’t want to. Even if people think I’m chicken due to that.

I was utterly terrified in class on Friday for the students facing the boggart. Facing a boggart without a wand strikes me as completely useless. It feeds on your fear. We have Riddikulus for a reason!

I feel like no one likes me, I walk into the room and everyone leaves.

Why are all the first years so short and tiny? I don’t remember ever being that short!

I yelled at a professor. I know I shouldn’t have but professors shouldn’t say mean things about students. It isn’t right!


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