As Hugo walked down the corridor, he noticed the little mirror thing that he would usually avoid. He looked around. Noone was around. Maybe he could do the thing Berty Borr wanted him to do? Everyone was at the common room at this time, he would have a chance to be totally weird.

As he approached, he sorted out his imperfections in a second. But he wasn't here to think about his weak points. He was here to think about his strong points and how to use them to achieve something. He felt like this could be the mirror of Erised because when he stepped in front of the mirror, he could see what he wanted in his mind.

"My goals..." Hugo said, his voice echoeing through the dark, empty corridors. The sound of his own voice quite scared himself, because it sounded like someone else was there too.

"Wands," he began. "I want to make them," he said and looked around again. This all felt really weird. "I am going to get the best grades I can, especially for Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures," he told himself. "Though I'm not the best at both," he admitted. "Then I will go to a university for it, and I will become an apprentice," he said. "Eventually becoming a wandmaker." Hugo didn't understand why he needed to do this. He had already planned it out in his head. He tended to think about his future a lot.

What was another goal of his? "I want to make the Quidditch team," he said. "For that to happen I firstly need to have enough talent," he told the mirror image of himself. That is where his doubts started. "Then I need to practise A LOT," he said.

"And I want to be a prefect in my fifth year," he said. Yeah, definitely. "I have no idea how to achieve it..." he said and frowned. "Just, getting good grades and being a good student I guess..."

AND that was it. Now, it was time to walk slowly away before anyone saw him... And with that thought Hugo ran as fast as he could from that darn mirror.