Dilemma

Chapter Five

"Why in the world would these stupid people publish our private lives in a tabloid magazine?!?!" shouted Draco.

"Ah..." Goyle began. "Maybe, maybe it's because your girl is a celebrity? I dunno." And he returned to eating again.

"Argh!" Draco flipped to the centre pages, where it described in detail of what the couple did on the day. He saw pictures of him and Vanessa walking on the beach, sitting in the park, and even buying food from the ice-cream man!

"Why the fuck would they do this?" He slammed the magazine down on the empty chair that seated Pansy a few moments ago.

After dinner he took the magazine a owled it to his girlfriend with a note that read:

Have you seen this?

You never told me that being with you would involve

being published in Witch Weekly!

Do we have to cope with this everytime we go out?

Draco

That night, all night, Draco dreamed of the same dream.

"You can't do this!" he screamed.

"Yes we can." replied the a photographer. She was stripping him of this clothes.

Draco grasped for his clothes and covered his private parts with them. "Go away!" he screamed. "Vanessa, do something!" He pleaded for his girlfriend to help him.

She backed away and sat on the sofa. "No Draco, you are my boyfriend, you must be published in every magazine!" and with that she got up and opened the door, and the room was flooded with reporters and photographers.

"NO!" Draco screamed as he woke up in cold sweat.

He looked around, and there was the owl he had used last night, on his bedside table. It must have come in through the open window. As he took the note Draco said to the owl, "I have a reply so just wait a moment"

Dearest Draco,

I am sorry about the paparazzi , I forgot to mention that to you.

If you love me, then we can deal with them.

But if you'd rather cut it off now, just let me know.

Love always, Vanessa.

"I do love you." Whispered Draco as he wrote this on the back of the same parchment. He folded it through the middle and gave it to the owl, then the owl took off.

"So what do you plan to do when you leave this place?" Ginny asked her best friend, Hermione.

"Um, I've always wanted to be a Healer at St. Mungo's or maybe I'll be a muggle doctor and work in the muggle world."

"But what for? You've done a whole seven years of Hogwarts and then you're just gonna leave it at that and go work as a muggle? Be a Healer instead." Ginny insisted.

"Ok, then I guess i will." Hermione nodded and smiled at her friend. "You're a smart kid, Ginny!"

"I'm not a kid!" laughed Ginny, slapping her friend playfully.

Hermoine laughed harder "You are to me. My little kid sister, yeah?"

Authors Note: I am so so so sorry for the over half year break I had with this story. I am really sorry. I've been so lazy this year. I've just been reading and reviewing other people's story telling them to update soon and here I am doing nothing. I'm REALLY SORRY!

well please review.

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