Little girl dress

The shop assistant, a timid-looking woman with a kind face, curtsied slightly as she entered the shop. "Y-yes, Miss Lestrange. I've brought a selection of robes that might suit... Harley here." She glanced nervously at Harry, who stood frozen, still holding the wand box. Bellatrix's eyes gleamed with amusement as she gestured to Harry. "Ah, excellent. Dress him in something... fitting. Something that will make him look like the Dark Lord's new favorite plaything."

The shop assistant's eyes widened slightly as she took in Harry's disheveled appearance, but she quickly composed herself and began to rummage through the garments she had brought.

The shop assistant's hands trembled slightly as she held up a frilly, pink dress with white lace trim. "I-I think this one might suit... Harley," she stammered, her eyes darting nervously towards Bellatrix. The dress was clearly designed for a young girl, with a full skirt and a bow at the neckline. Bellatrix's grin grew wider as she nodded in approval.

"Ah, yes. That's perfect. Dress him in that," she said, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. The shop assistant hesitated for a moment, but then began to help Harry out of his worn robes.