Though the house was far quieter than normal, no grand feast, no party, no dances, no inviting guests over. Primarily, it was just Bellatrix and the two boys. Though as Harry had retired to his own room, Bellatrix was slightly saddened. Though when she heard the eagerness of Draco and felt as he began kissing her covered cock she smirked. The woman pulled up the dress that was covering her cock, then unstrapped the thick tether she had started using to keep it from popping up at awkward times. As she did, the thick shaft sprung upwards and smacked Draco across his pale face. The slap left just the tiniest pink mark across his little face. Over the past several months, she had broken the boy in well. He understood that she cared for him and the baby, but he also knew that when she required it, he was to be a simple cocksleeve. Though as a bonus, there were times he could also make requests from her such as the one he just made.