Hogwarts Students Uniform Novels & Stories

DALA As if existing wasn’t hard enough, I had to go to school. Today. “Wow! You really are nailing this student look!” Arya commented as I stepped into her room in my uniform. It looked prettier than I thought. The white shirt fit me like a glove, with a pleated skirt and vest of the same dark green shade— the same colour as the pack’s logo. Though I loved it, it didn’t make sense for a college to have uniforms.

I leaned closer to read. Because angel wings were common among their kind, most angel clothing was enchanted to shift and separate when wings appeared. The spells allowed the fabric to open along the back without tearing, then reseal when the wings were retracted. I stared down at the page. That would have been useful information last night. Another paragraph caught my attention. Students attending academies with wings were required to wear wing-adapted uniforms. The garments were issued through the school administration offices and enchanted specifically for the student’s magical signature.

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.

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,

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