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!


I don’t like your baking.

I could stare into his eyes all day like you get to

she looked so adorable covered in snow with rosey cheeks

I will always cherish the intricate square that was passed on down to me so that I can wipe my nose on it.

I can’t wait to see you by the light of the next full moon.

You might think it’s just some lame piece of green string, but I love it.

I love me some Hufflepuff Cocoa!

I like to watch you sleep sometimes

I can’t wait to get rid of this precious cargo

I think you secretly really want to wear a dress and make it a proper date

I HATE all the “festive” decorations. I want to incendio them all. It’s like they are taunting us decorating the place and then feeding us gruel.

Macauley said his classes are to prepare us for the Imperius curse. I really REALLY hope the final exam for the year isn’t that spell. Is that even legal?


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