Harry Potter Hogwarts Uniform Novels & Stories

I had almost forgotten about him even. He was dressed in a school uniform, even though it looked different from all the other male uniforms. His looked more stylish and wasn’t a simple dark green and white color combination like all the other uniforms I have seen. His had traces of gold embroidered in it, along with a gold and black embroidered patch on his left breast pocket.

What the fuck happened to that? “B-but –!” he spluttered, “We match!” “No, you don't. You two looked like you're going to a fucking funeral with all that black like it was some inside joke and it's not even funny!” Harry complained, tossing a dark blue hoodie his way, “Wear this instead and look like Jack Frost!” He grunted, “Why do I have to look like Jack Frost?” “Well, duh!” Harry stuck his tongue out, “Because he’s hot!”

But I was surprised to see how well the uniform fit me, even though it had looked big before I wore it. "It’s enchanted. It takes the size of the person who wears it for the first time after the spell." Lana said from behind me. "Witches are amazing." I said, checking my uniform in the mirror. Our cupboards had separate mirrors for each of us, which made getting ready much quicker. The uniform was nice and I really liked it. It was a navy-blue checked blazer with light brown piping, gold buttons, and the academy’s emblem on the chest. Beneath the blazer was a white shirt with a red collar. Red was the symbolic colour of our house. The outfit was paired with a pleated navy skirt, black knee-h

It's on a Saturday morning, Harry had gone to the gym for his weekend exercise with Martin's his friend. They always do this whenever they are together. Harry wears a short and free fitted T-shirt , With his musculine muscles all visible. One could tell he is athletic. He has his black durag on his head and his black and white coloured , canvas, Martins on the hand ,is on his joggers , he isn't as masculine as Harry is ,but has a nice figure,with his enticing dimples.

Uncle said to Harry. "Sure dad. I'll take care of her. Tomorrow morning I'll tour her around the house." Harry said happily. I kept smiling. Waaaah it looks like I'm going to have an Oppa stepbrother! I picked up my bag on the sofa when suddenly another handsome man appeared. His straight hair is maroon brown, his long and beautiful eyelashes collide with his bangs, his twinkling eyes, his pointed nose, and his bloody lips looking so perfect! He was wearing a black uniform with the crown brand and initials C.U. .... Crown University.

he says while nibbling on the side of my neck. “Oh, nothing, babe. Keep up what you were just doing now.” I moaned out. “Keep going. Oh god,” I moaned again when he was going towards my breast, then he ripped my shirt right off of my body. “Damn, I am so glad that was not the t-shirt of my favorite band, but my Hogwarts shirt. “I'll buy you another fucking Harry Potter shirt, ok, and I need you not to move,” He says. “Do you understand what the safe word is?” he asked.

I bet they’ll lose their minds if they know. That’s another reason I’m not too excited to attend school. Those humans are not really smart. Who knows I might become a star student on my first day of school. It’s hard being perfect, I’m already too much perfection than I can handle right now. Cue in the paparazzi. But the uniform was nice. A short-sleeved button-up white shirt with the Princeton emblem, a short black skirt, and white socks. There was a black necktie laid out beside my blazer jacket too both of them with the Princeton emblem.

Monday came faster than expected and all students were dressed smartly in their school uniform which was a combination of light blue short sleeved shirt and grey slacks for the guys and a grey flared skirt which was just above the knee for the senior girl and pinafore for the junior girls. Jewel wore her uniform and complimented it with black high tops sneakers, her white socks showing. Her tie was loose around her neck and her hair was packed in a donut bun. She was just stuffing her back pack with books when Henrietta walked in.

She knew I found it unnerving that a man would be the one to clean up my personal space. Standing at the mirror, I took one last look for the day at the school uniform I was wearing. Purple collar, sky blue shirt on top of a well ironed purple skirt. Not only was the uniform unique, but it was more beautiful than those of other high schools. In most cases, uniforms just made us teenagers look hideous but Regis' was cute. I removed the uniform and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she ran to the door of the cloakroom with bare feet, she saw her father inside. Fortunately, her father didn't leave. She lay on the door frame and peeked at it secretly. Harry stood in front of the mirror and buckled the metal button on the belt. His long legs were wrapped in his trousers. Her upper body was naked, and the blond muscles were flowing with crystal-clear drops of water. From her angle, it could be seen that the swaying light on the ceiling was connected with Harry's long and straight body. He looked noble and unruly. He pulled the towel on the side and brushed his wet hair and upper body, blocking the little girl's eyes.