A/N: Okay, Hello there readers. I've had this idea floating around in my mind for quite some time now, so here it is. Basically, its the stereotypical teenage pregnancy, but this being a Bellatrix story, things are bound to get crazy. I wanted to write a story set in Bellatrix's school days and for some reason, I was pulled in this direction. I don't know if it was pure curiosity: "Hmm...I wonder what Bella would do..." or if popular culture has finally gotten a hold of my mind. Anyways read and review, please. I just want to know if this was a good idea or not. Thanks. Yes the title is from a Guns' n' Roses song. No relation though.
Disclaimer: Of course I don't own anything.
Sweet Child O' Mine
Prologue:
The cashier eyed the strangely dressed, black headed little girl suspiciously. Well, she wasn't quite a little girl, but much younger in years than most who ventured into his pharmacy. He watched as she fiddled with a box on the shelves in the back. He looked up at the isle sign noticing she was in the feminine care section of the pharmacy. She seemed both nervous and disgusted as she approached the high leveled counter, box in hand.
"Is this one of those muggle things to see if you are with child?" The young woman asked.
"Muggle?" The cashier responded confused. "With child, how old are you my dear?"
"Yes, did I stutter, muggle? And I am one hundred percent positive that my age is none of your business. Fine, don't answer my question." She threw three gold galleons on the counter and stared at the man perplexed by what she perceived to be his idiocy.
"My dear child, where did you get this?" The man questioned fingering the gold pieces and holding one up.
"Is it not enough, honestly? Why did I even come here? I should've known better. Muggles are disgusting and redundant. For Merlin's sake; no one must ever know about this." She grimaced throwing another gold piece onto the counter, snatching the box, tucking it into the sleeve of her cloak, and walking out.
