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’m sooooo embarrassed over what happened in class. Whey didn’t anyone tell me don’t bloody eat or drink /anything/ in /either/ DADA class! I’m a FIRST year. How was I supposed to know?
Dating is as easy as putting merlin’s wet socks on a donkey with a fine tooth comb!
I accidentally gave a house elf too much caffeine.
A Certain boy snek with long hair is looking mighty fine these days… Even with one eye
I cannot wait to shine once more for you.
I think I realise what I felt. Jealousy.
Certain Ravenclaws are acting so sad that Green retired, but they’re the ones who made her go by constantly causing trouble and backtalking because they all think they’re far smarter than they think they are. Just watch, they’ll end up treating their new Head of House the same way.
How I wish that tall eagle boy with glasses hadn’t graduated… I miss gawking at him from across class.
Well, here I go simping again.
It seems like the hours past too quickly on patrols with her.
IT’S NOT MY FAULT! I didn’t make her leave and the next person says I did’s getting HEXED IN THEIR STUPID BLOODY FACE!
I hope the oranges stay, they are very good!
I wish the Head Girl and Boy had given me someone else for patrol
I wish I was better at making friends.
Got your own confession just begging to be told? Drop us an owl and tell all!