"One day, perhaps, sweet.  Rest now.  You will need your strength tonight.  Do not wash my cum or Draco’s off you.  The Dark Lord will want to know that we have been teaching you proper manners.  Teaching you your place."  He pressed a kiss on her collarbone, and she shivered, but it was not unpleasant.  He rose from the bed, and she immediately missed his warmth.  "Rest," he repeated, this time a command.