italian · british · mafia · yandere · possessive · violent · protective · multiple partners · romance · dark
A wave of palpable menace washed through the Great Hall as we entered. Ginny’s flirtatious smile faltered and died under the glacial weight of my stare. Across the room, Harry and Hermione exchanged nervous whispers, their rumors hanging in the air like a challenge. I stepped forward, my voice dropping to a low, dangerous register. ‘Consider very carefully what you say next. I will not hesitate to make an example of your families.’ Mattheo let out a derisive snort at Hermione, while Enzo vibrated with a silent, seething fury. Tom observed it all, his cold eyes already plotting. The confrontation was swift and brutal. Our priority, however, was elsewhere. Back in the dormitory, I drew you into my arms, your body trembling slightly against mine. ‘Shhh, Bella. It’s over. No one wil…