American Horror Story imagines

Coven #2

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Y/N walked slowly along the train aisle turning her head occasionally to stare at the world passing by, the audible clickety clack vibrating against her black booted feet. The teen was silently looking out for the bright orange hair of Myrtle Snow a member of her Covens council. Myrtle had sent for her specifically to help transfer a new student to Miss Robichaux's Academy, spotting the red hair from a mile away Y/N sighed inwardly quickly brushing at the invisible dirt on her black mini skirt.

Don’t get me wrong Myrtle was fine but Y/N knew exactly how the new girl was feeling it was a combination of one of her powers and the fact that 2 years ago this was her sitting there nervously surrounded by strangers. Myrtle didn’t exactly do things discreetly or simply she’d collect you with her 3 silent bodyguards and practically uprooted you from your home and ripped you away from your family but it was for the greater good, still Y/N was a teenager and loved a chance to complain whether it was to herself or Nan who didn’t really have a choice in the matter.

Noticing a sullen looking girl sat alone by the window Y/N knew she was the one so walked over and making herself comfortable before introducing herself. “Your Zoe Benson” the y/h/c girl stated simple offering her hand out “Y/N” she stated again in response to the pale girls shocked face. Over the train journey Y/N explained what Zoe should expect and helped the other girl relax a bit more, Zoe wouldn’t say it but Y/N could tell that it helped calm the teen. Still there was only so much Y/N could explain without overstepping because Cordelia did enjoy telling the girls about their covens history. Arriving to the school always felt special because there were other people like you there, but to those first arriving the white corridor and silent attitude could be intimidating especially when there was nobody there to greet you. Showing Zoe through to the dining room Y/N hadn’t noticed to be completely honest that Zoe had stopped to look at the creepy oil paintings of past supremes, so when an ear splitting scream rikoshayed through the old building Y/N knew Madison was behind it.

Madison was the latest Witch Y/N had helped pick up and she was a right bitch. Madison had yet to realise that Y/N had more power than her however unlike Miss Hollywood Y/N could actually control herself. “Jesus Sabrina relax, We’re just messing with you.” the blonde said in a catty tone “Holy shit are you..” Zoe trailed off “Madison Montgomery, movie star”. Slowly clapping her hands Y/N waltzed into the room causing all the girls to look at her before standing at a stop with her arms crossed by Zoe who was still on the table, “If you’re quite done Montgomery” before signalling to the other two girls to introduce themselves. “So is this all of you?” Zoe questioned turning her head towards the sarcastic youngster slowly almost as if she was scared of the answer, Y/N simply nodded before sensing that Cordelia had decided to appear. “At the moment. Cordelia Foxx, Headmistress.” Something was telling Y/N that this was going to be interesting, call it sixth sense or precognition but this was going to be spellbinding.