Pile Load Test: desire of the soul; five

UPDATE: New story coming very soon... This story is officially back! I've been having some writers block so that's why I haven't managed to upload it last week, but its been cured xD (1/4 MM) DISCLAIMER - I do not own Harry Potter. All credit goes to JK Rowling. - - - By the next morning Hermione had forgotten all about what happened during the welcoming feast with Harry. She had more important matters on her mind. At precisely 7am she descended down the spiral staircase and was not surprised to find the common room empty. No one in their right mind would get up this early unless you were Hermione. She climbed through the portrait hole and walked down the grand staircase, passing by the hundred magical portraits of witches and wizards that covered the walls. She reached the end of the marble staircase and crossed the Entrance Hall to the Great Hall. The enchanted ceiling above revealed a scenery blue sky, which was streaked with white clouds. The scent of fresh breakfast filled the room. The four long house tables were already laden with delicious food: tureens of porridge, plates of kippers, piles of toast and dishes of bacon and eggs. Hermione found a spot in the middle of the Gryffindor table and began to pile up her plate with slices of toast and eggs. "Good morning Hermione" Luna greeted with her familiar light, airy voice and smile. Luna took a seat in front of her and placed some bacon and eggs onto her plate. "Morning Luna. Good summer?" Hermione asked with a ...