Hermione nodded demurely seeing that his gun was still loose at his side. She stood up and in one sweeping motion she aimed the pistol towards Riddle’s heart. Her other hand gripped around the hand already on the hilt to steady it and she pulled down on the trigger. She watched as the gunshot was silent, Draco’s pistol was always quiet. But she saw when the bullet connected with Riddle in the gut, the force of it shaking his own firearm loose as she watched it fall to the ground.