Hermione gripped her swollen belly protectively, wondering if she should cast the Killing Curse just to have him die already. She decided not to as she watched the last bit of light leaving Draco's eyes, his body twitching as it finally shut down. It was better he dies this way, she reminded herself, It would be better to disguise him as sleeping to distract Lucius and Narcissa tomorrow when they came to check on them both. While she felt like she had a foot to stand on now that she was properly armed with a wand, Hermione knew she could not celebrate yet.