Hermione stared at him with wide eyes. She knew in that moment, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that she would never in a million years regret marrying Draco Malfoy. She also knew with every fiber of her being that he loved her. If he didn't, he wouldn't have been there, working about her freaking out, and near begging her to just enjoy their wedding. Hermione felt a pang of guilt. How must Draco have felt when she was going on a rampage against the law that had brought them together? Did he think that she was just using him to get the contents she needed for her plans? The thought that he may not even know how much she cared for him, how much she  loved  him, broke her heart.She couldn't let him going on thinking that. She wouldn't.  They were getting married. They were supposed to be partners. She was suddenly consumed by the need to make sure he knew that.