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!
Am I a joke to you?
This idiot I know is going to hurt someone, and I’m not stopping them because if I do they might change their plans and do something worse.
I wish some people could just enjoy stuff others work hard to set up without griping about what they don’t like. Not everything can be tailored to everyone
Man, the headmistress scares the crud out of me.
I’ve been sneaking out to set up a romantic picnic near that cave for my boyfriend- he loves the snow and I think he’ll adore it! I’m using stones to make a heart!
My girlfriend’s been sneaking out the forest a lot, and I don’t know why. She never lets me go with her and she always comes back covered in twigs and dirt- is she snogging someone in the forest?! Is she cheating on me?!
I kissed an absolute creature the night of the Yule Ball. The shame. I will never be able to live this down.
My worst enemy kissed me and now I am haunted by it. Yikes. Yikes. Yikes. Yikes. Yikes. Help.
I’ve never felt more lonely and overlooked then I did at the dance this year.
I don’t really care about it, but it hurts you couldn’t be honest. I knew we weren’t meant to be but I really looked up to you. Now I’m not so sure anymore, I’m just a spec on the radar, so I get it. It’s not like I will loose sleep but there was a certain sting in my chest when I saw you there. They say lessons are learned the hardest way
They’re all well fit to be fair.
Rumours this week was one of the most vile things I have ever read in this paper. Leave her alone!
I just blurted out my big secret in front of the whole school. I can not believe I did that. I might be scared now.
Got your own confession just begging to be told? Drop us an owl and tell all!