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!


Talking and being with you helps me to forget him.

I want to ask you to the Winter Ball, but you’re surrounded by so many beautiful people- I’m not sure if you’ve even noticed me.

I think Half Veelas and other beasts should not be around us students, they are dangerous, could burn us all to ashes.

I hate unfair treatment! How can one get punished just for showing affections to some cute puppies?!?!

I took her wand, I had to, she just pulled and cast at me, not really duel rules, right? More kinda backyard stand off. She shouldn’t have come down to dungeons. But I didn’t like it, I feel like in an endless war, so far I won all battles, but how can I end this silly war??? I’m afraid, tables can turn…

I thought avoiding you would making things easier, but I miss even our rare hangouts. I’d even take the backflips

There’s nothing to do at school but sit around and study. We can’t safely go outside because of the dragon, and that’s only the most recent threat. There’s no tv or internet or phones or anything fun. They even took quidditch away. We get punished by not having food for a week without being told what happened. There’s no way me family would believe me. If I had a choice, I wouldn’t come back. This “school” sounds more and more like a prison movie the longer I’m here. I don’t know how much more I can take.

Missing the gorgeous Hufflepuff
Think I’ll miss you this winter
Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky
Wintertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That you’re the best

I felt really beautiful at the Ball, and thought you were, too.

I wish we danced for more than a minute.

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