Hogwarts Students Uniform Novels & Stories

Zino clung to Hana's hair, so a human, a spirit beast, and a messenger were taken to the sky by the cloud. Five days later, Mr. O. Renci anxiously broke each finger and looked at the entrance of Scott Hall overhead; all the first-year students had been given new school year uniforms, and they all became extraordinarily excited. It must say that the color of the blue shirt and the black jacket was always the desire of any child. Just by getting into Scott Hall, their future is undoubtedly brighter than many people's. Then they will be the pride of the whole family, the family. They would spoil them for the admiring eyes they wanted whenever they got home from the summer break, and of course,

ELIAS'S POV I stood in front of the mirror that morning as I buttoned up my uniform and adjusted my dark silver tie. The Mortlach Academy uniforms were stylish and made to intimidate unlike those of ordinary wolves in other Academies. The first year students like me wore black coats and pants with silver embroidery tracing the crest of our packs over the heart. The second year student wore a deep gray coat with black pants with the same silver embroidery while the senior year wore pure white coats and pants with Gold embroidery instead to show their seniority and strength.

Observing them one by one, I took a glimpse of their faces illuminated by the light of a single chandelier hanging from the ceiling. I also catch a sight of our uniforms — the boys wear plain, cotton trousers, all of which are colored white. A black long sleeved shirt is playfully hanging over their trousers and covered with a discrete plum vest. A long tie hangs in the middle of their often un-buttoned jacket and is oddly painted with the dark side of lavender.

"I saw the photos. What were they from?" "Her birthday party," Laila replied. "Everyone dressed up. She insisted. Said it wasn't a real party unless everyone committed fully." Jordan let out a quiet laugh and moved toward the counter, grabbing a bottle of water and handing it to her like it was second nature. "What about Halloween this year?" "Hogwarts students," Laila said, pulling out her phone. "Group costume with her friends. They argued for weeks about houses." Jordan chuckled as she showed him the picture. "Gryffindor. Of course she is."

They were acting as the welcoming committee; this earned them a raised eyebrow from Cent. “I haven’t seen your dad yet, girlie. I really really want to meet him, you know.” Matilda was tiptoeing already. Since they were far from the frontlines, the flock of ambivalent students made it difficult for Matilda’s small stature to see what was happening already. The ambivalent students were completely adorned with their best robes and pointy hats and coronets with jewels embedded on them. They really dress to impress, huh. To think it is still the first part of the Tri-World Tournament and the day has barely begun.

“All students proceed to the main gym, now!” °°°°°°°°°°°°° The wide enormous gym was filled with vibrant colors of things decorated in the whole gym, flowers and the like. These things were complemented on the color of the uniform of what the students wearing. The Black, the crimson, and the emerald. Black for Owls of Academe Department, Crimson for Phoenixes of Art and Entertainment Department, and Emerald for Snakes of Sports Department. All students are standing on column, corresponds to the line of their sections. They are in strictly in silence while facing the massive stage where all professors and the headmaster of the school, seated. Likewise, where the 5 students in white uniformed,

Seraphina tracing scars with careful thumbs. We dressed in school uniforms—standard black blazers, white shirts, crimson ties, dark trousers or skirts. Nothing flashy. Nothing defiant. Just… us, in the clothes the system required. But the fang wristbands stayed on—black leather, crimson/silver/violet fangs embossed. Subtle. Unmistakable. We walked to the cafeteria together—no powers, no hiding. Heads turned as we entered. Whispers followed.

But there are still occasional gatherings, like the opening ceremony of the new year, and the opening ceremony of the Olympus festival. The hall was so large that people walking from one side to the other got tired of putting gold-encrusted wooden tables on either side, of course the main course was still blood. Around Vampires from 5 schools all over Vampire's World came to greet each other. Elegant male students in school uniforms designed in the style of earls. The female student is graceful and graceful in a flared skirt with stylized lace patterns used in competitions like this. It must be added that the school uniforms of Vampire schools are usually one style per occasion, so in total

First day of school and I was already late. I don’t know how I did it, but a few minutes later, I was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting the academy uniform—a fitted black blazer with four wolves holding hands to indicate unity, an image I assumed had to be the Moondew crest, was stitched on the pocket, a white blouse, and a plain navy skirt. It wasn’t bad, but it felt…wrong. I was used to short skirts, but certainly not a jacket. This felt like a costume.

The heels were sharp enough to serve as secondary weapons, which in this school they probably were, clicking against the marble with the rhythm of a firing squad. The male students wore the same sharp suits but with trousers, though the hierarchy was on full display in the hallways. Most students wore their house color - Aqua Blue, Terra Green, or Ventus Yellow. But as I passed the Elite wing, I saw the Saints and the high-tier Light and Dark mages. They were the only ones permitted to wear pure white or midnight black uniforms, regardless of their house. It was a visual reminder that even in a world of magic, some were born more equal than others.