Arcturus' 1st Fan Fiction Class

Jessica Bell's

It was a dark and dreary night. Nine traversed through a forest heading for the hotel.
“Hey guys…. Where did Severus go?” Raven spoke up noticing the absence of the long haired man first. 
The other looked around drawing any weapons they had on their person.
“Sev?” “Snape?” “Severus?”
“Okay guys, lets have a look around, he couldn't of gone far,” Percy said encouraging.
“Uhh guys? I think I found something…” Ron said pointing out a torn piece of cloth tangled in some branches. 
Hermione cast a Lumos lighting a path through the forest. Every now and then they would find another piece of cloth. Suddenly they came across a ghastly sight. A limp doll in black, hung by twine.
Ron and Tucker screamed like girls joined by few of the other.
“Come on guys lets get out of here!” Percy said leading the way back to the motel.
Among the branch though they lost Percy. 
They emerged from the forest just in time to hear a strangled sound coming from the gardeners shed. They rushed over weapons drawn and flung the door open. The sight that met them was just as bad at the first. Bruises were already forming around the neck of the strangled teen lying against the wall.
The other fled running inside.
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Hermione was scared. Ever since she had learned magic there had been little that could truly hurt her other than a magical being. This… murderer however was using muggle techniques and had already taken down two other magic users. Raven had been the second. They had all turned when they heard a cut of cry. Just in time to see her crumple to the Kitchen floor a black handle poking out her back.
Ron had been next, thankfully not her Ron but Ron Stoppable. He had been leading the way of the stairs when the gunshot cam and he toppled back into her; blood already pouring out of the wound. He was dead in seconds and she was covered in his blood. They left him there fleeing back down the stairs into the hall to the kitchen.
Before she could even register it happening cold hands were around her throat. A sickening crack and she couldn't breathe.
The world went dark.

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Katniss was the last one standing. Not something she ever would have wished for. After Hermione Finnick had been the next one to go. A hidden dart gun shooting a dark and striking him on the arm. They had dragged him around until his heart stopped the poison having reached it. 
Tobias, was next. They were running around the house not knowing what else to do. It had taken less than a minute to notice that one of their members had vanished. Going back they found him blue. Life long gone, the water had pooled over the edged of the bathtub.
I was just her and Tucker now. They ran trying to find a way out. The door and window were locked. Not force could smash through.
It was then tucker had the idea of scanning the area. Pulling his trusty PDA he had no idea that it had been rigged. Burnt to a crisp right in front of my eyes by a thousand arc of electricity. 
I was alone know. That’s when it hit. Me, the acrid smell of burning plastic mixed with burning wood. I ran to find the source. It was the kitchen, the whole thing was ablaze, along with the other side of the house. 
There was no way out.