Hermione Granger Uniform Novels & Stories

I walked down the hallway and turned around to go up the stairs suddenly. ~boogsh~ Someone bumped into me and in my shock, I lost my balance and we both fell to the floor. ••• August's POV I'm not with Gen today because they have an early gathering of knights. That's why I went to the academy alone. This is my first day of school and I almost swear. The uniform! The uniform is very feminine. Long sleeves fitted and round neckline. It's a body fit, but the skirt is free-falling as long as the heel and it's an old rose color. They also fixed my hair in a half pony with some hair left on both sides and put a gold bond on it. They even put coloring on my face which I feel is a makeup version of

Her gaze flickered nervously between me and the tray in her hands which had a thin white cloth covering whatever rested on it. “Madam Sansa said to give you these,” she said, her voice faint. I lifted the cover cloth to check what it was. Folded neatly beneath it was a black knee-length dress with cream stitching along the front, paired with a matching cream hairband. The exact same uniform she was wearing. “This is your maid uniform,” she added. I ran my fingers lightly over the fabric. “Thank you.” She gave a small nod. “Madam Sansa said to get dressed and come with me. Duty assignments are about to begin.”

The color of her hair was purple, and when she saw it shining brightly in the past, and after removing a heavy layer of makeup from her face, the color of Killing Matt could not conceal the color of her, but felt that only such a color was worthy of an excellent face. It had always been a hair liner, but it turned into a human liner. She wore a black-and-white school uniform, which should have been changed to fit her figure, with three characters embroidered in italics in the upper left corner, her name. There was also a red thread on her neck. She pulled out the red thread and held a piece of snow jade worn by the red thread. After a while, Su leaned towards the mirror and hooked the corner

she said, gesturing at me to follow her. Harriet was an old witch, although I had never asked how old she was. She had long grey hair that she always tied up in a cute granny's bun, and mesmerizing green eyes surrounded by tiny wrinkles, which only added warmth to her expression. Whenever I saw her, she kept wearing long black or dark-brown gowns, and I teased her that I would once buy her a pointy hat to complete her look, resembling a fairytale witch.

I didn’t want to let go of Ben’s hand, but at least I knew he’d be in the room. Mage Jaye stood and walked around the room. She looked every bit as much like a witch as anyone I’d ever seen in a movie who was pretending to be a witch. She had a long, sharp nose, pale skin, and red curly hair pulled back into a bun that I could only see when she lowered her hood. She was wearing a long navy blue dress with gold trim, in similar shades to the uniform I’d noticed the man wearing outside who’d let us into the gate. I thought those must be the official colors of the School of Sorcery.

He started seeing how eager they were to leave. Hakeem's observation suddenly made them realize how oblivious they were to their dressing. The uniform for Ketu high's girls was a white shirt, a deep red checkered skirt, and a tie topped with a black blazer. Veronica and Grace looked at each other with stupid expressions on their faces, wondering why they didn't think of how stupid it was running around with a dead body in their uniform. "He's right, we have to change. Come on." Veronica said and started to the stairs.

I study her more closely, trying to read her body language, but she doesn't meet my gaze, keeping her eyes fixed on the task at hand. Her uniform is a crisp, black and white attire that looks impeccably clean and pressed. The dress itself is a classic maid's design, with a fitted bodice, a full skirt that falls just below her knees, and a white apron wrapped around her waist. The apron is adorned with delicate lace trim and a small, silver pin bearing the initials "I.M".

Her eyes were a calm shade of hazel, which was very beautiful. She was wearing what I suppose was a part of the uniform. It was a dark green jacket with a white shirt under it, and a black skirt. I hoped I wouldn’t have to wear a skirt. Not that I don’t like them, but I feel that they are more suited to parties, not school. I took a few steps in her direction. “Do we know each other?” I asked. It surprised me that she knew who I was and even called me by my nickname.

"How did she get out?" Perny looked at the girl standing beside Jeremy on the stage as if she saw a ghost. The girl's long black hair was naturally scattered. She had a delicate face, with light makeup, and decorated her original cool breath, making her look elegant and touching. She was wearing a dark blue school uniform of Kaiwei College in winter, a pleated skirt, and a pair of long legs and black boots, making the originally ordinary school uniform look like a fashion show.

One of my newly appointed shadows and Arki’s younger sister, Lexi, dressed in what looked like a knight’s uniform, but it was a new uniform design. Her tunic was designed in black and white with golden lining running over the stitched joins. There was no special symbol on that uniform. From the waist down, she wore a black miniskirt and black skin-tight pants with black leather boots. Her hair was tied up in a bun. Her composure did not differ from the knights. The handpicked maids by Zeve followed her in the same attire. The whole stadium was put into resonating murmurs. They stood on either side of the stairs that led from the participant’s seat to the ground. It was then Zeve strutted thr