DelusionalDoll
That's what they called her. She was cold. She was cruel. She was heartless, they said. She didn't mind being called a Tyrant. In fact she loved being called the Tyrant Queen. Why? Because it showed that people feared her.
Pansy Parkinson was completely in her domain. This was her kingdom and these were her puppets. Who cared if they called her a tyrant? She flicked her hair back and stared down at the weak, pathetic Hufflepuff girl.
"I-I didn't mean to," the girl whimpered, cowering in her shoes.
Pansy smirked, her cold eyes piercing the girl's heart. "I'm afraid sorry doesn't cut it."