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!

You don’t want me now that I’m not ‘interesting’ anymore.

I want to be in your arms for Christmas

You don’t see who you hurt in your wake, you only see yourself.

Mirrors exist to make my heart break

I’ve been falling for him for three years and I’ve only just realised it. Am I stupid or is he just a really bad choice for me?

I wish I’d gone home

I remember the night of the party, you kissed me.

I went to the Yule with him, but still thought of you.


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