Hogwarts Student Outfit Novels & Stories

She is looking at me up and down. "Not my style and I'm not comfortable with it," I say bluntly but still smiling. I'm being honest you know,... I have long hair and it will take too much time to tame it, dont start with make up--there won't be any difference even if I take it, while about the outfit, I don't really care bout it-cuz I go to study not hanging out, so I don't see any reason for me to dress up, plus-I will take a part time job, comfy outfit is always priority for me." I explain my long reason to be make-up free. It is actually unecessarry, but I did it. Lidya accepts my reason and saves her make up kit inside her back. We talk comfortably about Harry Potter characters before th

Minutes later, they emerged from their individual stalls with their school bags and stared at each other in awe. Badmus' school uniform consisted of a white long-sleeved shirts, black flair skirts (for the girls) — which was slightly above the knees — black ankle socks, black-and-silver striped ties and a black jacket which had the school's name imprinted on the breast pocket. The shoes, they had been informed, had to be black no matter the form it took — as long as it was appropriate and acceptable. "I can't believe it actually fits," Emily said as she checked herself out.

The very same girls that can be casted as a villain in every student’s school life. Usually dressed in tight uniforms, vests that can be identified as a corset, skirts so short they might as well show your underwear, socks— thigh high socks— ‘Why not wear pantyhose?’ — and high heeled shoes. And everyone still wonders if their outfit is a fit to the school standards or they just have a way of not getting caught, or punished.

"Is this right?" I stepped out of the walk-in closet in my room and showed myself to Morris and Delaney, who were both sitting on my bed. Kozen Akademis's uniform consisted of an ornate, double-breasted, royal blue and crimson red coat, which was lined and embroidered with gold and had gold buttons as well. Around my neck, I had a forest green cravat cleanly fastened and adorned it with an emerald brooch that had the emblem of the academy on it. The phoenix and the dragon were on the upper half, and the lion and the wolf were on the lower half. From one lapel of the coat to the other, a couple of amethyst chains hung, securing the cravat from flattering.

"I still feel a little, obsolete, I guess, not wearing anything on a day like Halloween," I say, seeing as how many of the other teens in school are a little more special looking with colors they don't usually have placed into their attire. That's just the tame side of things, while other teens have gone all-out with the constumes. There's a T-rex and a fariy queen chatting and walking by, and in one of the doorways I can spot a teen in a bee costume. There's even a teacher who has a crazy-scientist wig on, who is merrily talking and holding up a pumpking for another faculty member, dressed in the star and moon robe of a wizard.

I sat up immediately and did a very quick retouch before he saw me. He was dressed in a pair of dark ripped jeans and a baggy shirt that could fit over three bodies. I loved his style. I had never seen him dress in a baggy outfit but this was really appealing to the eyes. Though it was a fashion that was set apart for only the dark skinned students in Willow High, I was sure that if he wore this to school, he was going to start a trend. His hair was left to fall over his forehead and it gave him a fierce look. One that made her want to drop her panty.

DPOV My royal dresser eased me into an ornate, pure-white jacket adorned with numerous, silver buttons that vertically ran down my torso. Black fur lined its collar and hems, while metallic patterns swirled in between. Black trousers covered my legs, tucked into equally dark, knee-length boots decorated with lighter swirls. My brown hair fell around my face, lightly brushing my shoulders, as a lavish headpiece stood a foot tall atop my skull.

Although, it was not what I wanted any longer after knowing what it was like to have two people that I cared about in my life. “Can you help me take the necklace off?” she asked, breaking me out of my thoughts. I swallowed hard when I took in her outfit. I slowly swept every inch of her delicious body. The tank top fit snuggling against her flat stomach but also snugly around her beautiful chest. Raina had to have altered it to fit that way, and I would thank her later. I motioned for her to turn around and groaned loudly with how the shorts fit her ass. “On second thought. That is actually the uniform for Witches. So, you can’t wear that since you aren’t one. The one for special guests is o

He questioned. Minerva watched the girl fidget the hem of her short blue dress. Beneath, she wore tight blue leggings matching the dress and a black boot on her feet. Minerva also noted that the students wore similar cuts and dresses but of different colors and styles. Perhaps it has something to do with their levels. “Is Vincent coming today?” She asked coyishly while blinking her eyelashes at the man while she ignored Minerva.

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.