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!


If he weren’t a prefect I’d hex him. It’s HIS fault we have to put our wands at the front of the room where we can’t get to them if we need them in divinations.

I believe in Turnip Santa

With how dark it is now, I’m TERRIFIED of how dark it will be when full winter comes.

I think… I think I like you. I like you a whole lot.

The moving staircases are soooooo annoying. I’ve been late so many times that the professors won’t listen when I try and say it’s the staircases. If the paintings wouldn’t tattle, I’d totally use a broom to get from floor to floor. Maybe if I wear a mask?….


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