Wednesday Addams Oneshots

Dullahan Reader

This was requested by @ Browser95 this will be broken up into three parts. 
1st: How Y/n came to Nevermore, and how differently she acts to everyone else. 
2nd: People realise how charming Y/n is, making her the class's 'it' girl. 
3rd: Wednesday x Enid x Y/n moments (Smut included) 

Your outfit is in the picture above. 

Dullahan: The headless horseman's creature name

Facts before beginning: - Dullahan's can see people's names above their heads even if they just met them. They are scared of Gold. They can summon their horse at will. They have a history of punishing thieves and criminals. 

I walk into the Nevermore grounds, a nervous pattering in my heart as I head up the stairs to the front door, where an abnormally tall, smartly dressed middle-aged woman awaits me with a smile, 𝐿𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓈𝓈𝒶 𝒲𝑒𝑒𝓂𝓈, in a lime green text was displayed above her shiny white hair.

"Y/n L/n, correct?" She asks in a subtle British accent, I nod slowly, afraid that it'll loosen my head, I'll be the first-ever Dullahan enrolled in Nevermore Academy. A species that is dying off due to it being so rare, my father, the headless horseman is a legend, a myth and many supernatural hunters would do anything to know his whereabouts, anything. 

"Yes, I assume you're principal Weems?" I inquire in a polite manner, my hands crossing behind my back. 

"Yes, and don't worry, your secret will stay between me and you" She assures me, which makes me feel a little better as I nod in gratitude. 

"Splendid, my father spoke highly of you, I'm glad he didn't hold back on his words," I say gratefully with a small smile. The woman smiles too, a dash of red coating her cheeks. 

"Abraham and I are old friends, I'm glad to know he hasn't forgotten about me" she says appreciatively. 

"You should write to him if you wish, he doesn't believe in modern technology" I chuckle lightly, hoping my father gets back in touch with his high school friends, he's a very isolated man nowadays, unless you count the hours he spends with his horse, Phillip. 

"Ah, same old Abe, he was never fond of the idea of computers" she chuckles softly, "But enough about your father, would you like me to show you around the school?" She inquires politely. 

"Yes, I'd like to understand the layout," I tell her softly, keeping a straight posture as I follow behind her with quiet, swift steps. 

Timeskip

Principal Weems showed me around the school, telling me briefly about its founder and history, it was all very interesting until we came to the dormitory buildings, "You'll be rooming with two girls whom I picked specifically for their personality and attributes, that I believed would benefit you". She informs me, I stop walking to look at her. 

"Pardon, Principal Weems, but I was under the impression I'd have a dorm to myself," I say, feeling a little bothered, she looks at me and smiles softly. 

"Yes, you were originally, but your father asked I keep your identity under the radar, a student living in the dorms by themselves is highly unlikely," she elaborates, I'm not happy with the decision, but if my father asked for it, then who am I to argue with him. 

"Alright then" I murmur, folding my arms over my chest as I follow her to the elevator, she takes us to the fourth floor, before leading me down the end of the hall to my left, where we stop in front of door number 1846. She opens the door to see something that makes both of our eyes widen, a girl with raven hair, held together by neat braids, has hogtied a blonde girl, who squirms and thrashes on the floor. 

"Quit moving, you are knocking over the candles" the raven-haired girl commands coldly to the girl in a panic on the floor, who now that I look at it, seems to be in the middle of some sort of ritual.