A/N: This is just a really random drabble that I wrote a couple weeks back. I guess it kinda broke the tension I've been feeling. I know I haven't been writing but things have been... bad. Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I own nothing that you recognize, I just own the plot and the bunny that came along with it.
A 19 year-old Hermione Granger sat in front of her computer screen, tears of laughter rolling down her cheeks. Her laughter echoed around her apartment and she just barely registered the two 'pops' which indicated the appearance of her friends. She was unable to even call out a greeting; the fit was quite overpowering her.
"Hermione?" Ron Weasley called, looking at his friend with wide eyes.
Harry Potter walked up behind Hermione to see what had her so enthralled. When he saw the screen, Harry was overtaken by a bought of intense laughter. "Where – where did you find this?" he asked between laughs.
"On YouTube," Hermione replied as she wiped the tears from her eyes. "I typed it in on a lark – ha ha – and found this..."
Ron was getting rather miffed as his friend fell into another fit of hysteria. "What the bloody hell is so funny?" he cried, storming over to the ridiculous Muggle device.
"See for yourself," Hermione said through a giggle.
As soon as Ron saw the screen his ears went bright red and his face turned a milky white. There he was, dancing and singing in his boxers to a Muggle song Hermione had showed him a while back, Billy Jean he thought it was called. The memory was fuzzy, that had happened on his 19th birthday and he had been more than a little intoxicated.
Seeing the look on his face, Harry and Hermione burst out laughing once again. "I don't know how they did it," Harry laughed. "But they're brilliant." Hermione nodded in agreement.
"Who are they?" Ron asked his ears still red. Then he followed Harry's finger to where the username, whatever that was, was listed. His mouth opened in shock, the screen read:
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