Harry Potter Uniforms Novels & Stories

I couldn't help but smile as I moved ahead in line. Soon, I collected my uniform. The uniform was neatly folded and tied with a dark velvet ribbon. As I untied it and lifted the fabric, I felt a mix of awe and curiosity. The outer robe was a deep, earthy brown—plain yet dignified—signifying that we were new initiates, still unranked in the academy's hierarchy. The material was thick but soft, perfect for the colder weather in the highlands.

Harry had worn a black suit with a white shirt and had no tie on. Her mother asked if he was going anywhere as the funeral service was not yet and she was not ready. Harry told her that he was going to pick Tamara as she was going with him. Although her mother looked at Tamara very much she thought it wasn't a good idea to bring her along.

I let my purse slide down my arm and drop to the floor where I stood in front of his desk. “Because short skirts and Harry Potter T-shirts are so professional,” he retorted. I wore a black, pleated leather skirt that sat high on my hips and flared out with bare legs and black combat boots. On top, I wore a white T-shirt that read, “I’ve got 99 problems, but a snitch ain’t one,” with the golden Harry Potter snitch on it tucked into my skirt. “Whatever, Muggle.” I plopped down in one of the chairs in front of his desk.

The three looked quite similar, but Aliza was still the worst compared to the other goddesses. Winston only went for Aliza since he could not get together with Billie Higgs or Judith Pedler. After briefly staring at the two, he showed a weird expression when he finally noticed Harvey. “And you are…?” Everyone around was either dressed in haute couture or trendy brands. Their outfit was worth an entire year’s salary of an ordinary person. Then again, Harvey was the only one wearing brands from cheap stores. He looked like a janitor when he stood beside the others.

For boys the uniform consisted of white buttoned shirt and dark blue pants, along dark blue coat and the same tie as the girls. "Oh come on, look at yourself in the mirror. Your figure is just like that of a....what do we say to that thing with two bulbs upside down, sand flowing from one part into another one, one that is used to measure time?" Eleanor murmered most of the part to herself.

The night was cold so he decided to go sit by the fire and warm up. He reached the fire burning in a metal barrel and put his hands over it while the homeless people around all stared at him like he was a lunatic because of how he was dressed. "Dude, what are you wearing, man?" One of the hobos asked. "This is a Kingsguard uniform. Only the bravest warriors earn the right to wear one of these," Phileous bragged. "Well, looks like someone's been watching too many episodes of Jumong," Another hobo joked and the others burst into laughter.

Gustav added with a playful smirk; He paused, before continuing, “however another one or two hours to our planned time will not make any difference.” “But we cannot go around like this, can we?” Wilkin frowned, “especially after the mess we caused.” “Absolutely not…” A sly glint flashed in Harry’s eyes. “Wait here for me.” With that said, he, Jerome, and Matthew took off. They weren’t gone long. They returned in a carriage which was usually used as a travelling carriage with several bags… each containing robes of different colours and wigs.

They were leaving early in the morning, he had told Jason to arrive early in the morning and dressed nicely. He opened his old wardrobe, prepared a pair of dapper clothes that teenagers use today because they are fashionable. Based on the news from Reina, the cafe in question is a café owned by humans, although not a few insides are werewolves from various packs. Reina even said that it was a mini club, and at night it would be like a discotheque. Harry pulled out a pair of faded long jeans and a white polo shirt, he also took his varsity jacket. The only good jacket he has.

For example, the Knight Division, I’ve decided for them to still maintained a little bit of their plates armor for a part of their Uniform. After all, Fantasma is a fantasy world and I wanted to stick with the theme, beside it looks rather good anyway. The most flashy uniform of all, I supposed is the Mage Division, not only they have a palette colour of blue and white, but they also have a short cape on their right shoulders and also naturally a standard issued military grade wand on their hips. These fulfill my imagination of how a modern military Wizard should looks like.

“Let’s do muffins. Any leftovers I’ll take with me and make the guys jealous.” She was laughing as he walked down the hall to Marie’s room. The door was opened, and he stood just out of view watching the four girls. A stack of Marie’s books had been knocked over and he decided that it must have been the crash that he heard. Marie had a sleeveless floor length empire waist dress in dark gray with bright purple trim and lace. He already knew that she chose that to pretend that it was her Hogwarts Ravenclaw uniform. Dee had a knee length pale pink tea dress with a navy sash and trim. Taylor had a similar dress with tiny white flowers all over the pale blue material with white lace at the hem.