A/n- I hope everyone had a good Christmas and New Year. I did, in case you were wondering. I get my cast off in a day, which will definitely help me type quicker and more efficient. I'm thrilled that after a month and a half of this bloody thing, that I finally get it off. So I'm trying something different, which happens to be Hugo's POV. Tell me how you like it, if you want another chapter in his POV or not, and so on and so forth.

You say, that you'd take it all back,

Given one chance, it was a moment of weakness,

And you said yes

You should've said no,

You should've gone home,

You should have thought twice before you let it all go.

You should've known that word about what you did with her would get back to me.

And I should've been there, in the back of your mind,

Shouldn't be asking myself why,

You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet,

You should've said no,

Baby and you might still have me.

Should've Said No; Taylor Swift

Hugo's POV

I felt my shoulder shake and a voice say, "Hugo, you need to get up." I groaned in reply and hid my face further in my pillow. The sunlight was burning into my sight and I muttered threats to the person who woke me up. It was Saturday, and after staying up to ungodly hour that should be illegal, I just wanted to sleep in and catch up on the missed sleep from the previous week.

I hear the dorm room door slam shut, and I, again, muttered threats to whoever slammed it. I feel the blankets being ripped from my warm body, and I just groan. The next thing I know my pillows missing. Instead of getting up like this person obliviously wanted me too, I just curled back up. "Hugo Arthur Weasley, get your arse out of bed this instant. We have the Quidditch match against Hufflepuff House and I won't have you being late," Dominique's soprano voice broke through the silence. When I didn't move, she threaten, "If you don't hop out of bed this instant, I will dump ice cold water on you and see if that doesn't wake you up."

Normally, I wouldn't have been frightened by this, but my wand was currently on the night table and I didn't have enough time to grab it and protect myself before the water would hit me. Besides I was just in my boxers, which reminded me to yell at her for taking my blanket. "Oi, what are you doing in my dorm anyways, and I want my blanket back," I demanded.

"Get over yourself; it isn't like I haven't seen you in your boxers before. Now get dressed, the match starts in an hour, which gives you enough time to eat breakfast and get to the pitch in time for Wood's speech," she threw my blanket back and walked out of the dorm, carefully slamming the door behind her. Though I can still hear her say, "I got him up."

I groaned and got dressed and hurried to grab some bacon before the match. I grabbed a bacon sandwich and was off before Roxanne and Dominique could fuss at me more. Honestly, I wasn't much of a morning person, so any time before noon was too early for me. The bacon sandwich was in my stomach before I entered the locker room, and I sat down as if I had been there the entire time. Wood glared at me before starting her speech. By the second year on the team, I had already memorized the speech so I tuned it out.

I grabbed my broom and was out on the pitch when the introduced us. Today we were playing against Hufflepuff which meant I would have to watch out for Louis. Louis was a year younger than me, but like Lily had taken up the position of Beater, and had a nasty left swing. It almost sent me to the Hospital Wing last year during our match. I have watched out for him since, not wanting to take an unnecessary trip to the Hospital Wing.

Wood shook hands with the Hufflepuff's captain who I believe is named Patil, but that was only a guess. I darted off to the hoops when the whistle blew, and hovered carefully. I glanced at the stands and it wasn't hard to spot my family, since the ones not playing were sporting yellow and red hats and banners. I smiled and as I saved the first goal, I felt the rush of energy that I needed to win the game for my team. Besides my sister, I was the best keeper.

A few made it pass my outstretched fingers, but three-fourth of the shots I saved. I was getting tired, as the game continued on, but finally our seeker had caught the snitch. Roxy had saved me just in time, hitting Louis' well-aimed bludger away from my head. I sighed in relief, and touched down. I was smothered in hugs from Roxy, Dom, and my girlfriend, Arianna Thomas. Arianna was nothing like her whorish older sister, Sasha. She was soft, sweet, and understanding.

Later that night was a blur, even for my standards. Usually, when I'm drunk, I know exactly what I'm doing. But last night is hazy, and I woke up with a strange girl in my bed. I jumped and quickly got dressed. That girl, completely naked, was neither my girlfriend nor a Gryffindor. I was completely shocked as I tried to remember anything from the night before.

I remember dancing with Arianna, chugging five glasses of Firewhiskey as a dare, and dancing around common room like a fool. If the girls' dorms weren't off-limits to boys and since we haven't figured out how to do it anyways, I was screwed when it came to possibly asking Dom or Roxy what I did. The girl in my bed had stirred in the time it took me to get dressed and figure out I was completely fucked. "Hugo?" she questioned, her voice much harsher than Arianna's.

Arianna. Fuck, what had I done last night? "Who are you?" I demanded. Arianna was the best thing that happened to me, way out of my league, with her perfect curly blonde hair and intense steel gray eyes. Now I was going to lose her because I couldn't remember what I did last night.

"Peyton White," she replied, finally gathering her clothes. She dressed slowly, as if I was having pleasure watch her. I wasn't enjoying the show; instead it was quite the opposite. I was annoyed that she wasn't getting out quick enough.

I knew by that time that I had messed up royally. I don't see how Arianna stood by when I was walking up the dorm steps with another girl. It was my fault and I just know that she'll never forgive me for cheating on her. I punched the wall with all the force in my body. I heard cracking, but I looked passed the pain that I felt in my hand and my entire body.

"Looks like you're pissed off," I hear Dom say. I look up to see her and Roxy standing in the doorway. "I'm going to take a wild guess and say that you woke up next to a random girl this morning, and you are just now realizing that Arianna isn't going to forgive you."

"How do you know?" I demand. My head started to spin and it throbbed so badly, but I guess that what I get for drinking so much last night.

"The entire castle knows by now. I mean, you weren't in the least discrete about it. You flirted with whoever you slept with last night right in front of Arianna. You apparently was snogging every girl you saw senseless, and Arianna fled to my dorm in tears. She won't even go down stairs at all," Roxy crossed her arms and glared at me.

For being a fourth year, she was definitely scary when pissed off. Evidently, I had done just that by my mistake. Arianna was Roxy's best friend. That was how we met in the first place. "I had to comfort her all night. She had cried herself to sleep. But so help me Merlin, I really want to hex you into next week, but she made me promise not to. I can't believe you would do that to her. Did you not care? Was she not putting out when you wanted her too? Really, Hugo, what did she do that made you resort to cheating on her?" Roxy started to pace back and forth.

"It wasn't her, I swear. I was just drunk. I don't even remember much of last night, and what I do is hazy. I never meant to do this," I cried out in frustration.

"You must know that you can't fix this," Dom said before they both left. I stared at the door for a second before punching the wall several more times out of anger. I ignored the pain and continuously punched it until blood ran down my arm. I dressed and made it down to the common room to find Dom waiting for me. "You should go get Madam Pomfrey to look at that," she motioned to my hand.

I found my way to the Hospital Wing and made up some lie about why my hand was screwed up. She fixed it quickly, and gave me medicine for my body ache. After that I was on my way. This was going to be a miserable few weeks.

It was a two weeks later and 14 days since Arianna last sat beside me, looked me, or even spoke to me. (Not that I was counting or anything). I was dressed in my Quidditch uniform again, the same thing that had lost me my girlfriend. Today was the Gryffindor verses Slytherin match. Roxy, our beater, Dom, our chaser, and I had our plates filled playing against Al and Lily. I'm sure that Lily pretends that the blugders are my head, which allows her to let out her anger for me. I had watch out for Al, who was easily the best chaser on Slytherin's team. But unlike last week's game, my heart wasn't in the game.

I kicked off as the whistle blew, and shot up fifty, a hundred, and then a hundred and fifty feet. My stomach felt queasy from coming up too quickly and my head started spinning. I forgot about my slight fear of highs and flying, and looked down thus cause me to panic. I started to breathe very heavily and quickly. Al got the first goal as a result of my panic attack.

Roxy flew over to me and screamed, "Damnit Hugo, get your head into the game. They are up 50-0. Their keeper is excellent." I nodded my head and after a few seconds managed to force on the game. Goal after goal slipped right passed my fingers, though I did manage to save several. It definitely wasn't enough to stop Slytherin's from winning this match. My teammates all knew we weren't going to win, even if we close the gap, I saved the rest of the goals, and if we caught the snitch. There was no hope.

We were completely demolished by the Slytherins, even though we had caught the snitch. The final score was 300-230. Between my lack of keeping and their keeper's outstanding keeping skills, we had lost the game. I touched down, just to face my anger cousins. They had walked me up to the castle. "What was with you today? You practically let Slytherin win," Dom demanded, her hands on her hips. She flipped her perfect blonde hair over her shoulder, a move any boy would fall for since she's part veela.

"I just wasn't myself today, okay?" I snapped at her.

"You better not let this happen during the next game, or we won't have a shot for the Quidditch Cup," Don turned and walked away, leaving Roxy with me.

It happened again at the Ravenclaw verses Gryffindor match. My head just hasn't been in the same place since I cheated on Arianna. As a result on my weird sleeping habit that developed and my crazier homework schedule, we lost the match and our chance at Quidditch Cup. I knew everyone blamed me for lost against Slytherin, but it wasn't as bad when they accused me of purposely letting my sister win.

If there was nothing that I hated more than conceited Slytherins, it was being accused of purposely throwing a game. There was nothing I wanted than to be able to throw the win in my sister's and cousins' faces. On my way back to the common room, to mope in my bed, Lily stepped in front of me.

"Lily," I said. "What do you want? Are you here to accuse me of throwing the game?"

"No," she said simply. She flicked her bangs out of her face, reminding me of what Dom had done earlier. "I'm here because I heard what happened between you and Arianna."

"Oh," I replied, trying to walk away. She stood in my only path. Of course she had to catch me where there was no path to escape.

"Hugo, you can't run from your mistakes. Hiding out in your dorm after each class, refusing to go to dinner, and sneaking to the kitchens later isn't right. Man up and face Arianna. You're going to have to officially break up sooner or later. The sooner, the better for both of you," Lily spoke softly. Out of all my cousins, she and Victoire had the softest voices.

"I cheated on her. How can I face her after that? Even if I didn't mean too, I still don't want to see the look of disappointment on her face when I talk to her," I whined. I didn't feel like much of a Gryffindor at this moment.

"Be a fucking Gryffindor for Merlin's sake," she rolled her eyes in that annoying way that she does. "She'll have more respect for you if you talk to her."

Before I had a chance to reply, she turned around. Her black hair hit me, as she retreated. I had a choice to make. Either be a Gryffindor and explain things to Arianna, or be a coward and send a break up note by owl.

I woke up early the next morning, realizing my decision. I waited in my dorm until I knew everyone had gone down to breakfast. If Roxy was right, Arianna would have waited until she knew everyone was down at breakfast before she snuck off to the kitchen. I was sitting the armchair closest to the door, waiting for her to come down. I heard her light footsteps descend down the girls' dorm stairs.

She froze as she saw me waiting for her. I couldn't blame her. "Arianna, I know I'm the last person you want to see right now," I started.

"You're damn right," she folded her arms over her chest.

"Just hear me out. I'm not here to justify my actions. On the contrary, I'm here to say I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry that I put you threw any of the things I did. I'm also sorry that it took me this long to apologize. I needed Lily to show me that I needed to apologize," I say. A huge weight was lifted off my chest at that moment.

"You honestly think that an apology is going to make it all better, and make me fall back into your arms again. If you think that, you're sadly mistaken, especially after what you put me through. I thought you loved me," she was staring me in the eyes the entire time. Her voice never quavered as a tear slid down her cheek. I resisted the urge to wipe it away.

"I do love you. And I know that an apology won't fix this. I don't know what I was thinking. I lost you, and I know that you'll never forgive me or trust me again. I just wanted to say that if I could I would go back and change everything, but I can't," I saw all the hurt I caused her flash in her steel gray eyes.

"There's nothing that can be done about this, Hugo. You made your choice and this is mine. I should've trusted Roxy when she told me that you weren't worth my time. I just thought I was different, you know? But I guess that's how you make every girl feel," Arianna shook her head. She shoved her way passed me. "It was my mistake to get involved with you. I hope she was worth it."

"She wasn't. I don't even remember that night, I swear to Merlin. But I guess this is what I get for drinking then. I don't want things to be awkward between us just because we use to date," I said. That stopped her in her tracks. "Since I'm sure Roxy will invite you over to the Burrow during Easter holidays and the summer." Her back was still towards me, but I knew she was shaking with anger.

"How can't it be awkward? I love you," she demanded. She turned around quickly, facing me with fire in her eyes. "I just can't forget what happened between us because of some stupid slut."

"Exactly, that's all she is to me, a slut. I really love you. I haven't felt this way about any other girl. I might sound like a fagot for saying this, but you make my heart skip beats. You make me unable to think. You're intoxicating. Most of all, you're drop dead gorgeous, and I can't keep my eyes off you when I'm sober," I really sounded so fucking gay but I didn't care. All I truly wanted was Arianna.

"But it doesn't matter. You lost all my trust the moment you slept with that slut," she flipped her hair.

I don't know what came over me, but I just kissed her. It was like no other kiss we shared before. I tried to convey all of my love into that kiss. What happened next was definitely unexpected, as we tumbled into my bed. An hour and a half later, right before everyone would return from class or free period, we pulled on our clothes. "How can I trust you?" she asked, as she lay in my arms.

"How about an unbreakable vow never cheat on you again?" I suggested. Evidently, she liked my idea, because a few minutes later, I had made an unbreakable vow for her satification.

A/n- I hope you enjoyed. This definitely is the longest chapter I have written for this story thus far, over 3,000 words. Aren't you proud? Did you enjoy Hugo's POV? Would you like to see more of his POV later? What do you think of his mistake? Would you have forgiven him as easily as she did? I have upped the rating to M because a few readers think that all the sex and alcohol isn't in the teen rating. I do assure you that sex and drinking is a big part of most of teenager's life and comes up frequently in conversations, but I will be upping it. Thanks for the reviews. Up next is the final Quidditch match and dance.

Review's make the dance awesome :)