Quidditch Throughout the Dimensions

Part Three

"Benny? Benny, are you ok? Benny, honey? Maybe someone should go get some help."

"No, I think he's coming around. Look, his eyes are opening."

"Benny?! Benny come on buddy."

Benny opened his eyes slowly again, a sense of déjà vu washing over him. "George?" he asked the fading darkness.

"George? Who in the hell is George?" a voice asked him.

Benny opened his eyes completely and found Potter looking down at him. Not Harry Potter, but Kate Potter. "Kate?!"

Potter laughed. "Yeah, Kate. Benny, are you ok? You bumped your head pretty hard. That guy feels really bad. He took off to find some ice for you."

Potter grabbed Benny's hand and helped him sit up. Benny's head was throbbing like crazy. He grabbed the back of his head and then looked at his hand. "Well, that's a plus, there's no blood."

Potter laughed at him and helped him up onto his feet. Benny swayed for a minute, then held himself steady.

"Oi, my head is killing me," Benny said as he leaned on Potter's shoulder.

"Come on killer, I'll take you home," Potter said with a smile.

As they made their way out to the car, Benny was hit by his dream. "Potter, you'll never guess what I dreamed about while I was out."

She looked over at him. "What was that?"

"Quidditch," Benny said with a laugh. They'd made it to Potter's car and she helped Benny over on the passenger's side door.

Potter gave him an odd look. "Ok, someone really needs to get to bed and soon," she said as she helped him into the passenger seat.

He waited for her to get in behind the wheel and he told her everything he remembered about the dream. Potter stayed quiet throughout his story, smiling to herself. When he said the names of the character's though, her smile disappeared. "Benny, have you ever read the books?"

Benny shook his head, then sucked in a breath. "Probably shouldn't do that for awhile," he said as he closed his eyes. "Why?"

"Well, I don't ever remember telling you the names of the characters, but you got them all right and as the right players too." She paused for a second. "Weird."

Benny opened his eyes and looked at her. "Yeah… It's is weird…" he trailed off.

The rest of the ride was pretty silent between the two. The next day Benny began reading the Harry Potter books.

Back at Hogwarts, Fred Weasley opened his eyes, once again laying on the Quidditch field. "Jeez Fred! Twice in one game!" George cried as he helped his twin brother up from the ground. Fred's dazed look didn't pass as George slapped him on the back.

"I must have blanked out for a few minutes," Fred said as he rubbed his head. "I'm ok now, I think. Let's get this game going."

Wood and Potter were standing around the two. They exchanged a glance then looked back to Fred and George. "Fred, what are you talking about? We just played the game. You just played the game. We just beat Slytherian."

Fred frowned and looked between the three boys. "What are you guys talking about? I got hit by that bloody Bludger about five minutes in. Are you telling me you guys kept playing?"

George frowned just like his brother and crossed his arms. "Fred, you're mental. You woke up, you played a great game. You don't remember any of it?"

Fred shook his head. "What happened after the game?"

Wood laughed. "Well, you took a Bludger straight to the head. Flint got a little carried away after the game ended. Bet the Bludger was meant to scare you, but the git can't aim. You took a pretty bad blow and ended up back on the ground again."

"Maybe you lost your memory," Potter said. George and Wood nodded along with him.

"Yeah," Fred said absently. He crossed his arms and furrowed his eyebrows. "Odd."

George laughed and slapped his brother on the back. "That's exactly what happened! Come on, we'll take you to Madam Pomfrey and let her check you out, then we'll celebrate!"

Fred finally smiled and let himself be lead off the field by the three boys. Of course it had been the Bludger that had caused him to lose his memory of the match.

What else could it have been?

Magic?

****Notes****

Yay! I love Harry Potter! I love Fred and George Weasley! At first, I was going to make it that Benny woke up as Harry, but how much fun would that have been? No way would he have beaten Malfoy to the Snitch, and Gryffindor had to win. I mean, come on! It's Gryffindor! [Mmm… naked Ryan Merriman. ::shakes head:: Oops, hehe. Watching silly Veritas show. Makes no sense, but it has a cute boy. ::shrugs:: What else could you want? Oh? A disclaimer? Try the first chapter. I saw it laying around up there. Worthless dribble.]