Official Hogwarts Uniform Novels & Stories

However the leads wore the colors in reverse. Behind them was the caravan for the Preschool and Kindergarten then the Elementary pupils. They were wearing their costumes for their performance. After the last pupil, the marching band for the High School department was lined up. They wore the same uniform. Behind them was the Muse and Prince Charming, Dawn and Hugo, wearing white shirts that had the school’s seal and the designed logo for that year’s Foundation Day celebration. They both wore jeans and white shoes. Dawn had her makeup on like she was part of the marching band and her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail, showing all of her features. Her shirt was tucked in her pants, showin

“Yes, very fast.” He held his staff tighter and closed his eyes, stepping backward. He brought his powers together and focused them on a spot. It had been a while since he held his wand thoughtless of using it. He might be a little rusty but he could make it work for he was the great Wizard Jonathan! He closed his eyes tighter and in a flash, he was no more wearing a Hawaii shirt and shorts but the proper attires for a wizard. He had a long and big robe on making him look very thin. There was a long crooked yellow hat on his head. It had an inscription of a yellow eagle.

The boys also wore a chequered suit, and dark blue trousers, as well as a green hooded cape, wide-sleeved. These were the students’ school uniforms at Elmbgidge School of Magic, one of the most famous schools of magic in the Kingdom, according to information panels which also shed light upon the establishment of this school of magic. Dozens of corridors made up all kinds of halls, wider or narrower, along which you could wander round Elmbridge school of magic. Some broad, others narrow, the main ones and others, huge, because they weren’t just corridors connecting rooms, they made up a room.

I couldn't help but smile as I moved ahead in line. Soon, I collected my uniform. The uniform was neatly folded and tied with a dark velvet ribbon. As I untied it and lifted the fabric, I felt a mix of awe and curiosity. The outer robe was a deep, earthy brown—plain yet dignified—signifying that we were new initiates, still unranked in the academy's hierarchy. The material was thick but soft, perfect for the colder weather in the highlands.

She disappeared out of the door. I let out a breath of relief I didn't know I was holding into. I went back to my room and took out all of my savings. "This might be enough for everything as long as I they're cheap!" I murmured. I decided to go to buy uniforms, both from virelade and St helia. Virelade Academy uniform was an elegant black trousers white shirt and dark blue blazer with a maroon tie. While St helia was a matching maroon short skirt and a blazer without a tie

At Blackwool, they have the perfect uniforms: blue mid thigh length skirts with tucks,white long sleeve shirts,blue tie, white socks and a grey jacket with the schools logo on the left corner. A golden crown and small words underneath written in gold *Blackwool Royal*. The same goes for the male uniforms except theirs are jerseys instead of jackets. I stare at myself in the mirror and head out. Mom drops Killian off everyday because his school is just near her workplace, a publishing company, Devine and Supreme. Sam honks and I grab my backpack, kiss Killian on the forehead and mum on the cheek "Be safe honey,say hi to Sam for me!" "I will!" I shout back.

She too was smiling. The woman by her left could pass as a typical bimbo to anyone. Around 1,6 meters of height, blonde curled hair that reached the middle of her back, soft blue eyes, red full lips, and an hourglass body with a E-cup bust. Unfortunately for the male population of Hogwarts, her body was kind of hidden by her vest, loose dark red robes with golden embroideries. She was looking around with curious eyes.

"Are you planning to go out dressed like that?" Marguerite asked Harry. The young wolf turned his head toward her as he pulled the long black hooded cloak of the Council over his shoulders. He wore simple black cotton pants, and his leather combat boots were weary over them. "Yes. Why? Is there something wrong with my outfit?"

T O M O R R O W I woke up early because it was 6 a.m. the royal families will come. I immediately took a shower and got dressed. I was wearing our school uniform and of course not losing the cloak. The cloak I'm wearing is green with the HU logo on the right chest, on the back is MONTREAL. its embroidery is still cursive and only moderate in size. At the bottom of it is written ALPHA. I just took my sword and tied it around my waist before going out and going to the grounds.

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.