Nymphadora Tonks Outfits Novels & Stories

I am Princess Aurora, daughter of Prince Constantine and you will address me as such. She took control of the other woman's mind and directed her into finding her a couple of suitable outfits as well as underwear and footwear, soon she was dressed in a beautiful pale grey linen suit with lilac trimming, dark silver grey Jimmy Choo heels and matching designer underwear. Then she chose a pretty pale green day dress and a stunning shimmering black evening dress that seemed to change colour as she moved. Making sure she had matching shoes, underwear and finally a light black coat to wear over her suit she smiled at the insufferable woman.

Jessica’s P.O.V “What’s your…who are you wearing?” Over the upbeat music spilling from the speakers, I almost knocked my drink to the ground as the tiny voice behind me startled me. “I don’t know who this is?” “Hi, birthday girl.” I smiled, ignoring the red stain on the gold color chlamys which was draped around my body and clipped on my shoulders. Beneath the chlamys was a pure white chiton that hugged my every curve. With the golden leaf tiara on my head and golden bracelets around my arms and ankles, it should be easy to realize who I was cosplaying but I guess Mina didn’t know.

A corner desk had new parchment along with magic quills, and shelves were lined high with ancient, blank tomes to be inscribed. My closet creaked as it swung open, showing the uniforms in my size: the silver-buttoned, black-coated uniforms, blouses, and cloaks in plain black trim. When I touched one of the cloaks, the lining of it came to life in red and gold threads, and the picture of the broken crown was for one moment before it disappeared.

It didn't just scream confidence; it shouted sovereignty. I smoothed the front of my Ignis Red tunic. The Aetherion uniform was a masterpiece of supernatural elitism - a sharp, tailored red blazer with gold military-style frogging that made me look more like a commander than a student. I had customized mine, naturally. Underneath the pleated black mini-skirt, I wore pitch-black skin tights that shimmered with faint defensive runes, tucked into obsidian black stiletto boots. 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.

he whispered, pumping a fist. I grabbed some clean clothes and headed for the bathroom. When I came back, Kyren was stretched out on my bed, arms behind his head. I had decided to put on a purple pleated miniskirt paired with a white colored inner wear that accentuated the curves of my breasts, a knee length lilac colored stockings and a matching purple jacket It was part of the outfits Tessa and Naomi gifted me. Kyren whistled appreciatedly. “Damn, you look hot.” I blushed and began putting on a pair of white sneakers. Kyren lifted my pillow and pressed his face into it, inhaling deeply and sighing.

She waved over the nearest shop assistant who was arranging clothes on a rack. “How may I help you?” the girl asked when she came over. Ruby gestured at the clothes on display. “We can’t seem to find what we’re looking for.” “Perhaps I can help then. What exactly do you need?” “Clothes for a costume party,” Ruby explained, “We are going as Narcissa Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange.” The attendant smiled. “Oh, Harry Potter fans, I believe?” “You can say that again."

Nora P.O.V I ran my fingers down the fabric of my dress, smoothing out the silk as I gazed at my reflection in the full-length mirror. The black and red gown hugged my figure perfectly, the intricate floral lace carving delicate patterns over the sheer black overlay, while the royal red silk underneath added a touch of richness. The detachable black skirt trailed behind me like a shadow, enhancing my every step with an air of mystery. My dark waves cascaded over my shoulders, shining under the dim glow of the vanity lights like a river kissed by moonlight.

When my hair is done, I go into the room I share to get dressed. I take out a dress that is blood red, with silver cuffs, a gold neckline and seam. It has a tight bodice that stops at my hips then going into wavy tresses at the end. I put it on with red strappy high heels to go with it. I go to the bathroom to put on makeup. I put on blood red eyeshadow, with the same color lipstick. When I was done I walked out and waited for Bella and Raven to finish up. “Tonia??” Raven says as she comes out of the bathroom, “I know you can read minds, so I was wondering why you still let me come along?”

Her attitude was not very friendly either' Nyra thought. After her talk with Roland, she had a bath and dressed in her formal attire, as it was already late. Today she chooses white pants and a black blouse. It was comfortable and stylish. She braided her hair into a French twist and finished her attire with Black heels. Drake was waiting for Nyra when she came down. He is not liking the idea of Nyra being close to Caroline. He saw first hand how cunning vicious she is. Nyra is smart, but she is not malicious like Caroline.

she asks referring to the high socks. "Black?" I say unsure. She murmurs 'I thought so' and commands me to take my shower quick. "Change to this after showering." She is bossy as ever. I look over the uniform neatly ironed and folded on my drawer. So Trenfor High has a uniform I say to myself remembering the name of the school from the man last night. I am checking from afar the 'disguise' prepared for me. Cute uniform, flat black shoes, black high socks, black ribbon pony tail, black-rimmed study glasses, maroon backpack and braces. Braces?