a/n Thank you for the reviews! I'm sorry this took so long, but I have been busy with school!
"Hey is something wrong Hermione?" Harry asked once they were back inside the castle. Hermione had been thinking about how she hadn't told her friends about her father.
"Oh, no nothing," she snapped out of her daze and looked up from her plate in time to see Draco walk up to them.
"Hello Potter and Weasley, how are you doing?" He asked in a civil tone.
"Shove it Malfoy," Harry said not looking up.
"You hurt me Potter," Draco clutched his heart dramatically. "But I didn't come here to fight. I came here to tell you about your precious little Hermione," they both looked up at him.
"Draco don't," Hermione said and Ron looked at her angry.
"What does he know that we don't? And since when is he called 'Draco'?" Ron asked angrily.
"Oh, so you haven't told them Granger? Or should I say…" He was cut off by Hermione clamping her hand over his mouth.
"Come on, we need to talk," she hissed in his ear. "I'll be right back!" She called over her shoulder to a confused Ron and Harry.
"What was that about?" She asked once they were situated in an empty class room.
"Well I jus thought your friends should know that you are a Riddle," she gave him a venomous look.
"I'm not Riddle, I'm Dumbledore!" She shouted at him and he chuckled a bit at the anger he had caused her. She took a deep breath and slowly counted to ten before opening her eyes again.
"Ok, then but if you don't tell your friends soon, I will," with that he was out of the class room and heading over to where Potter and Weasley sat. Draco had no intention of letting Hermione tell them.
"Well I just thought you guys should know that Hermione's dad is Tom Riddle," he said in a lazy tone. "So technically her name is Hermione Riddle. Interesting isn't it?" With that he left laughing to himself, a while later Hermione came back into the Great Hall.
"We need to talk to you," Harry said grabbing here by the arm. When they were a safe distance away Harry stopped and looked down at her frowning. Hermione noticed Draco flitting in and out of the shadows behind them.
"What is it Harry?" She looked at Harry and Ron confused.
"Why didn't you tell us your dad was Tom Riddle?" He asked and Hermione's eyes flamed in anger.
"Did Malfoy tell you? I asked him not to; I was supposed to tell you!" She stormed.
"So it is true?" Ron asked feebly. Hermione nodded and took a deep breath.
She explained to them everything that Dumbledore had told her and they jus stood there and listened.
"This is a lot to take in Hermione, we need some time to digest it all," Harry said and Hermione nodded and watched them leave.
Tears welled up in her eyes and she fell to the ground crying. This wasn't supposed to be happening; it seemed like the weight of what was really happening fell onto her shoulders. Someone picked her up and gently rocked her until she had stopped crying and had fallen asleep.
a/n I know it is a short chapter, but I have soooooo much homework!