Hermione Granger Uniform Novels & Stories

Theon “Where's Aldar?” Master Tsertinand asks, making way for the Headmistress to approach the camp. She's dressed unlike I've ever seen her before. The Headmistress usually opts for long dresses and cloaks that look gothic and ancient. But now she's dressed in a costume similar to what the protectors like Kiran wore while they were in the Guild, although it is pure white in color. The protector outfit suits her significantly, making it easier for her to blend with the surroundings and accentuate her strong frame.

I freeze as I think, ‘there’s the sound again. I blink properly this time, rubbing my eyes as my vision slowly clears. When I look up, I find a young girl standing in front of me, dressed in a crisp neat uniform–a dark fitted jacket, white collar peeking out, palace insignia embroidered onto the right breast. Sitting in her hand is a tiny golden bell. The frown on my face deepens as I stare at the uniform for a long moment. That… that's the palace Omega uniform. I look away from the girl, my eyes moving slowly around the room. I take in the tall ceilings, heavy velvet curtains, polished floors and large carved bed frame.

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.

Definitely not her. As she was busy eating she heard some whispers from students, but she doesn't care at all. She woke up early today, took a bath early, and wore her uniform so that she could eat here. She's wearing a white long sleeve shirt for her upper uniform, a black skirt that's has a length above the knee, and black boots. All of the students are in the same uniform, the difference is just their necktie color and their pins. The royal one has a royal pin in their collar together with the pin with their houses.

I remembered I was hypnotized by the vampire called Eryx. I might have submitted to them but how dare he take me against my will! My necklace glowed bright as heat and anger overwhelmed me. I paused for a moment to steady myself, then walked over to the shared wardrobe and started getting dressed. The girls' uniform consisted of a tailored, long-sleeved white blouse with vintage buttons and either high-waisted black skirts or fitted black trousers. For some reason, I wasn’t in the mood for a skirt today. I slipped on my heeled Oxford shoes and sat at the edge of my bed. I breathed in deeply, then turned to the flowery hand mirror on my nightstand.

Leaving the girl alone, she looked around the room. Surprised that this was now her life, she began to wonder about the school she’d be going to. Walking towards the desk, she looked at the uniform. ‘A skirt really!?’ She thought, as she looked at the skirt that lay on the desk. It was a dark grey color, with the school’s emblem on the left side of the hem. The shirt, it was a regular white color, which made her nose scrunch up. And The jacket matched the skirt color as well. And on the right breast pocket, there again was the school’s emblem.

A corner desk had new parchment along with magic quills, and shelves were lined high with ancient, blank tomes to be inscribed. My closet creaked as it swung open, showing the uniforms in my size: the silver-buttoned, black-coated uniforms, blouses, and cloaks in plain black trim. When I touched one of the cloaks, the lining of it came to life in red and gold threads, and the picture of the broken crown was for one moment before it disappeared.

I murmured and stretched my arms and grabbed the towel and went to the bathroom. After taking a bath, Lucy helped me wear my uniform and to get ready. Our school's uniform is a gray pleated skirt that is six inches higher than my knees, a white short-sleeved polo, a neck-tie with a plain silver neck-tie clip and a Denim coat with golden buttons and outlines, two pockets and the school's emblem. I wore white socks that almost reaches my knees and a Chanel Simon loafer shoe. Honestly, I do like my uniform since it compliments my natural beauty. Heh.

Basically, a tight black top covered with varsity jacket, black and red plaid skirt and thigh-high socks. Details aside, I found Hilary also eyeing me from a distance. She was insanely beautiful with her body covered with their cheer uniform. Her long golden tresses were in a high ponytail showing her glorious face features. Compare to her other team, her height was just right. Not that tall, not too short. I was an inch taller, I think. Arisa had the same height as mine while Quinn was the midget among us.

"THIS IS... room 203-A? Ah, right." Alesteria look up from her schedule, the one Laroi gave her, as she looks up to the little sign by the door while any students are looking at her, who is wearing the academy's uniform. It looks so foreign on Alesteria, they noted. It was just a simple black uniform, with a plaid skirt and white long sleeve, a black tie, and black coat with the academy's patch sewed on the right side, pockets on each side of the coat and skirt.