It was an sissy penis pacifier

Bellatrix's eyes scanned the display of dolls, settling on one that caught her fancy. She picked it up, a porcelain-skinned figure with delicate features and flowing blonde hair. Harry watched as she stripped the doll of its clothes, her movements quick and precise.

"Open your mouth, Harley," she commanded, holding the doll's pacifier up to his lips. Harry hesitated for a moment, but Bellatrix's grip on his arm tightened, and he knew he had no choice. He opened his mouth, allowing her to slip the pacifier in.

Bellatrix's eyes gleamed with sadistic pleasure as she watched Harry's face turn red with embarrassment. She could see the shame and disgust in his eyes, but she didn't care. She reveled in his humiliation, and she was determined to make him her perfect little servant.

"Suck on it, Harley," she commanded, her voice dripping with malevolent intent. Harry hesitated for a moment, but Bellatrix's grip on his arm tightened, and he knew he had no choice. He closed his eyes and began to suck on the penis pacifier, his body trembling with shame and disgust.