A/N: I feel bad since I haven't updated in forever...I've had this one ready for weeks now.
Disclaimer: Nope. Never Have, Never Will.
"Do you believe in Heaven or Hell?" asked Dean Thomas suddenly from where he was painting.
Hermione looked up from where she was reading. "I believe in people facing consequences for their actions. I'm not sure about the Heaven and Hell aspect. I mean, we do have magic."
Dean nodded, his eyes still focused on his painting. "I think we were given magic to help others. Because somehow in someway we were chosen."
She looked at Dean curiously. "That's a nice way of putting it."
Dean took his eyes off his painting and smiled. "I guess."
Hermione didn't know if there was a Heaven or Hell or someplace afterwards. She chose to worry about the present.