A/N: This shin-dig is old. Like years ago old. Not my best, or favorite work, but I still enjoy rereading it every once in awhile. This is about Jame and Oliver Phelps, the twins from Harry Potter, in case you didn't know who they were, or what enormously popular franchise they were in. I've got up to chapter six fixed up nice nice, but I have to fix up the last three badly. And, since I love them and they are a staple in my writing now, there will be a full on sex scene at the end of this story. OR WILL THERE? ...

To England

I listened to all the voices around me as my mind wandered freely in a book. It wasn't very interesting, but hey, what can I say? I was on a plane about to go to Sutton Coldfield, England to see my aunt. I haven't seen her since I was little, and being 20 years old, it was a long time. I didn't know what to do, what to say when I saw her. Back to my surroundings, kids ran around, the guy in front of me snored loudly and his wife looked at the brochures in the seats. No one was sitting next to me, and I hoped it would stay that way. But, unfortunately, two guys sat in the unoccupied middle and aisle seats. Don't get me wrong, I didn't mind one bit, but who they were startled me. They were twins, and familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. The only difference I could see was the guy closest to me had shorter hair than the other. I dived back into my book quickly; they obviously saw me looking at them.

"Hi, um, do you know when the plane will be taking off?" Inside I smiled, but outwardly I shivered at his British accent. It was on the ticket...

"It should be very soon, you can check your ticket."

"Oh yeah. Um, I'm James, this is Oliver."

"I'm Venna, nice to meet you."

His brother smiled at him knowingly and crossed his arms. "Becoming acquainted so quickly, James?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. I asked a simple question. And since we'll be sitting near her for about five or more hours, we might as well introduce ourselves." He smiled at me and I couldn't help it, I had to stick up for him.

"Yeah, might as well get me talking now. I would've been quiet all this time." Oliver shook his head smiling. I put my bookmark in and put it in my bag on the floor. "I have to go visit my aunt in Sutton Coldfield. I really didn't want to, but it's my winter break and my mom's sending me there."

"Well, I'm glad you are because that's where we live." He smiled and concluded, "Maybe we can hang out. We can show you around."

"That sounds cool; the only thing is I can't drive on the other side of the road. You'd have to drive."

"That's fine with me, or us," James added when Oliver glared at him. I laughed at his expression and held his gaze for two seconds. What was in his eyes? I couldn't tell, but I looked away blushing. Thank god no one noticed, especially James.

"Well I can't wait. It looks like it'll be fun to hang out with you two. Would you like to play cards?" And so, we played rummy for about an hour. Oliver won most of them, I came in second. James was getting frustrated because of it.

"This game is rubbish," he grumbled, putting his cards down after I won a game. I laughed and gave him a small hug.

"Hey, what about me? I won most of them."

I got up to give him a bigger hug, since he did win. However, I tripped on James' foot and ended up falling into Oliver, but he did get his hug. James was laughing nonstop, and Oliver was blushing bright red. He looked really cute. Heck, they were both cute. I sat back down as an announcement was made about the movie playing soon. It was Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. I remember seeing it in the movies but I didn't remember much of it. Oliver whispered to James and he nodded. I looked at them questioningly, but they shrugged it off. I really didn't want to watch the movie, so I pulled my book out of my backpack again.

"Aren't you going to watch it?" James whispered, since the movie was starting. The way he whispered it made me shiver, it was laced with something, like something disappointing.

"No, I saw it once. I remember most of it anyways." James and Oliver heard me and looked smug about it. They watched the movie along with almost everyone else, excluding me, but I decided to see where they were after awhile. It was when Fred and George showed Harry around their shop. The best part of the movie, mostly because the twins were cute. But, as I remembered what they looked like, it hit me. Hard.

"Oh my god! You two play Fred and George!" I whispered loudly so only they could hear me. They had little half smiles and I knew they hoped I wouldn't recognize them.

"Does that make your opinion of us change?" James asked, shooting a fleeting glance at Oliver. Oliver had what appeared to be fear etched in his face. My heart fell in my chest.

"I like who you are as James and Oliver. We've only known each other for three hours and I consider you two my friends," I whispered, looking at their expressions. They smiled at me and James hugged me.

"Hey, why don't you sit in between us? That way we can both have you," Oliver whispered glaring at James.

"It's fine with me; as long as you don't punch James. I mean, if looks could kill…" I smiled because Oliver laughed and James glared back. James took his coat and got up, so I could move. Being in the middle of them was...interesting to say the least.

I ended up watching the movie until the part when Harry got to the prophecy. Then I fell asleep. What I didn't know was Oliver and James also fell asleep, Oliver's head on my head, my head on his shoulder, and James on mine. Two hours later I woke up, and I found out. Oliver was awake reading my book, and James snored gently on my shoulder. James looked so cute, and Oliver, well, he looked like he was reading a book.

"Enjoying it?" I asked not moving, to make it looked like I'm still sleeping. He took his head off my head and said

"Yeah. It's wicked so far. I've never heard of this book." It was Uglies by Scott Westerfeld.

"It's part of a trilogy. I have the other two in my bag."

"Wicked, maybe I can borrow them...?"

"You have money, go buy them," I grinned goofily. He shook his head smiling. My head was still on his shoulder, I couldn't move because of James. Eh, sooner or later he'll wake up. Plus I was comfortable. He got up to where my bookmark was and I started to read along, having nothing else to do. After awhile he put his head back down, and James moved a little, only to put his arm around my waist.

"Ah!" I yelped. I was holding my breath for some weird reason. Oliver looked and saw what happened and laughed. We both thought he was asleep, but he wasn't. And he was enjoying it. I let my breath out and Oliver put his head back. We continued reading until the pilot said to buckle up. James already had his seatbelt on, so Oliver and I did the same. We landed in less than 20 minutes. I got my things together and Oliver, James and I got off the plane and into the airport. My aunt was standing right at the gate, waiting for me.

"Oh Venna! My darling! How are you?" she greeted me, hugging me too hard. I hugged her back, and smiled. "Hello, James, Oliver."

"Hello, Mrs. Davis," they said in unison, smiling very wide.

"We'll have to give you two a ride, huh?" I looked at her funny, which made her explain. "Oliver and James live down the street from me."