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 feel like no matter what I do or say, something always goes wrong.
I hope our paths come back to meet once more. Destiny and fate are cruel.
Keeping things casual is becoming very difficult.
When she said what she said it was out of line, but it’s been gnawing at my head for weeks. What if she was right?
I wish I could read your mind so I knew how you felt
Merlin, Chalamet can dance. Wish he’d save those moves for me, not that sad boy he’s dating.
It’s kind of hard to not be jealous.
I still think of you when I look at the stars.
I wish I had your confidence. When I stand beside you, I feel so small.
I am very lucky that you picked me.
I wish you would wear a flower crown everyday, You looked so handsome!
Thank you for not treating me different. You make me feel like my old self.
I wonder if leaving the school would make things easier.
Sometimes I think about hexing her and letting her fall off the top of the astronomy tower.
I wish he’d eaten the leech
Got your own confession just begging to be told? Drop us an owl and tell all!