Hogwarts Students Uniform Novels & Stories

Together, the image tells a story, but I must be the wrong audience because I don’t understand it. Jade steps back into the room. “The uniform came this morning while you were in the bathroom,” she tells me. I drop the hanger on the bed, glad to know I will fit in perfectly. “Do you like it?” The uniform consists of a pleated skirt, a crisp white shirt, and a blazer, with the edges of its lapel featuring the same gold color as the border of the academy crest. There are white socks and cute black boots to finish the look.

CHAPTER 13 The two boys nodded agreeing to the proposal of course. "Alright let's go get your uniforms", Alpha Aiden said to them as the three of them headed out together. Alpha Aiden, his son Marcellus and Alex, had arrived at the school's uniform shop to purchase their uniforms. Mrs. Smith, the friendly shopkeeper, showed them around the store and explained the different pieces that made up the uniform for boys at Forks High Academy. After listening carefully to Mrs. Smith, Alpha Aiden selected white collared shirts, navy blue blazers, navy blue pants, navy blue ties with green and gold stripes, and black dress shoes for them.

This school would never fall again. Caps were discarded, and stiff gowns were replaced with the ceremonial robes we had made for ourselves. Some of them were pristine and new, woven by the Everley witches in deep blues and silvers, black, and ember reds. Others were ragged, charred, bloodstained, and proudly worn anyway. I spotted a freshman with a large tear mended across one shoulder and a girl from Lucien’s alchemy class who still had burn marks on the sleeve from when she’d pulled a friend from the library rubble.

I almost jumped to my place when I heard someone behind me. I turned back and saw a tall and handsome guy with gray hair standing with his arms crossed in confusion. Just like the other male students, he is wearing a black cloak, gray overcoat with black linings, black pants, and black combat knee-high boots. Underneath his coat was a white button-down shirt, knitted black vest, and a black-red alternate striped necktie—which is a different color compared to others who wore the colors of indigo, green, orange, and yellow. I wonder what the meaning of those colors is. “Hey, are you alright? I was just kidding! I don’t mean to offend you in any way.” He apologized, which made me back to my sen

“Rory Hale. Welcome to Obsidian Academy.” I went out, my sneakers crunching on gravel, and immediately felt stares. Everywhere. Students congregated in bunches beyond the gates, all clad in dark uniforms that appeared far too beautiful to be human. Their eyes caught the weak lightsome gleaming faintly gold, others crimson, a few even silver like flaming stars. I grabbed my bag strap closer, whispered under my breath, “Stay invisible. Just… stay invisible.” But invisibility was impossible here. I felt like prey dropped into a den of hunters.

I gave her an eye roll. Uniform for girls consisted of a simple white button up shirt that was tucked in my dark blue skirt. The skirt reached above my knees. On the top was I wearing a dark blue coat that had the symbol of our school. To complete the professional student look, there was a tie too, with a dark blue base and light blue stripes.The black leggings covered my legs. For boys the uniform consisted of white buttoned shirt and dark blue pants, along dark blue coat and the same tie as the girls.

She thanked Joseph sincerely, "Thank you, Dr. Garner." Joseph then left with Sheila, the latter still wishing to spend more time with Hannah. After Hannah finished recovering, her life at Cromer Academy began. The academy's uniform was a unique one. Their top was a white shirt with a coat paired with a knee-length skirt. They wore long socks and boots and even had chic windbreakers to keep them warm. However, because of Hannah's long legs, her skirt only reached her thighs. She twirled around lightly. "Isn't this … too childish?"

The spiral staircase that led to Professor Howl’s classroom was enough for me. There were only a few students who occupied the lobby, and I admired their uniforms. It was obvious the school colors were blue, white, and gold. Students wore white collared shirts, with blue blazers. Men wore navy blue pants and women seemed to be wearing blue and white skirts. Gold stitches outlined the hems of the skirts and on the breast of the blazers had golden letters that read LA. It was interesting because even though the uniforms were the same, they were all so different. Some skirts were longer, some were shorter. Some of the white collared shirts rested above the belly button and some weren’t. They we

“Do this school have an official uniform?” “Yes, but it’s only worn on Mondays. Today is Tuesday, they’re wearing their elemental uniforms which distinguishes them by their elemental abilities,” Rebenkoff responded to my surprise. The students started to notice the car we were riding and remained staring. I leaned on my chair out of awkwardness. With a snap, the windows became heavily tinted. “Thanks,” I said to Rebenkoff without looking at his direction. We stopped in front of an establishment and Rebenkoff tried everything he could so that I will not be seen by any student.

Amelia made a note of it. The students were already gathered in loose lines. Most wore their uniforms with minor adjustments: loosened collars, rolled sleeves, boots better suited to fighting than walking through halls. A few had removed their blazers entirely. One girl’s hands flickered with blue light. A boy near the center flexed his fingers, claws sliding out and back in like he was bored.