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!



We got a really long confession submitted that we weren’t going to publish, so tl;dr i snogged someone and he thinks i fancy my brother…. or at least we think that’s the tl;dr

I don’t know why I haven’t truly seen you until now. Too bad you’ll never look my way because of my title.

I don’t even know why I feel like this! You’re my best friend, even if we’re not in the same house… and I shouldn’t… I can’t fancy you ?! but every time I see you laugh with someone else, it’s like something twists inside me. I had no idea I could even get jealous about this…

The guy I love said yes! We’re dating now. I’m inwardly swooning!

A couple of years ago I put in a rumour a certain quidditch player is so fast because he was propelled by his farts. Now we’re dating. Should I tell him it was me?

My loneliness, is killing me. I must confess, I still believe… When I’m not with you, I lose my mind. Give me a sign! 

I love my brother and all, but he really needs friends. He drives me mad.

I tried to talk Jeeves into pranking a professor by putting stink sap on their chair. He said he would but then dumped it all on me instead.


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