Hermione looked up at him, eyes soft and pliant, hoping she could soothe all his worries and anxieties just with her gaze alone. Though her face may have expressed calm, her heart was pounding within her chest. Trying her best to be a pillar of strength, even though she was screaming on the inside. Part of her wanted that, wished Riddle was still alive, she wanted some twisted form of revenge that Draco was offering.