Bella pursed her lips as she walked to the apothecary. She knew who was meeting. It hadn't taken much reading of her journal to figure out that he was her great nephew, Narcissa's grandson. A Malfoy. She made a disgruntled sound. While she thought Lucius was barely more than the oafs he considered friends, she was hoping that his offspring was more than that.
There was only one way to find out. Bella stepped into the shop, spotting the blond head immediately. Reminding herself to be nice, both to get what she wanted and because this boy was family, she stepped up to the counter. "Hello. My name is Bellatrix. I believe you have a potion for me?" A slight smile appeared, she didn't want to scare the boy by letting on how much she knew.