I wanted to try just dialogue between two characters, there is some discriptions but just barely. So here is Tony Stark and Hermione Granger…. because I wanted to do another one.
"Anthony Stark." She glared.
"Please just call me Tony." He smirked.
She rolled her eyes. "Stark."
He continued to smirk. "You've grown up quite nicely."
"I can't say the same thing about you, why hasn't Pepper put you in an assistant living yet?" Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"So I see that you're not married." He quipped. "Though I cant imagine why."
She shrugged as she leaned back in her chair. "I see that Pepper had some sense not to get in to bed with you, wouldn't want to catch anything."
"Did it take you the whole plane ride over here to come up with that one?" He asked.
"You know I don't fly planes Anthony."
"That's right, you fly on broomsticks." He winked. "That must make the mile high club so much harder to get into."
She rolled her eyes. "We have higher standards Anthony, not everything is about sex when it comes to magical people."
"I love it when you call me Anthony." He smirked.
"Why didn't your parents disown you?" She asked.
"Hey, so could you set me up with one of your Witch friends, I would love to see how it would be sleeping with one of them."
"I'm sorry, I don't hook of my friends with dinosaurs, wouldn't want them to be disappointed when you get live up to their expectations." She smirked.
"Do you imagine me in bed with you Hermione? I bet you're just a minx in the sheets."
"I wouldn't sleep with you even if it would save your life." Hermione glared.
"How about just for fun then?" He wiggled his eyebrows.
She shook her head, actually smiling. "Do you ever wonder when you're in the shower how disgusting you are, sleeping with everyone?"
"I think of you when I'm in the shower." He smirked.
She sneered and shook her head. "You're disgusting."
"You've said that already."
"It needs to be stated more than once." She replied.
"Want to go get dinner? We could fly off somewhere, Paris, Milan, we could go get sushi in Tokyo."
"I don't fly Anthony."
"That's right, you like broomsticks, wanna try my broomstick?"
She just rolled her eyes at him.
"Or we could use my Ironman suit, try the mile high club with that." He winked at her.
"My magic would send us plummeting to the ground. You know that Anthony." She sighed.
"But it would be a fantastic free fall." He smirked.
"I'm afraid of heights."
His eyes widened, jaw slacked. "You're kidding me?"
"I don't tend to joke." She shrugged.
"No, we need to find some way to humor you." Tony smiled at her.
"My humor is quite fine."
"I think you need a humor bone, I could give you mine."
She just stared at him.
"I judge by your silence that you're interested?"
"I judge by your arrogance that you think you have a shot?" She raised her eyebrows at him.
"I've always had a shot." He smirked.
She shook her head and stood up. "I think that you are in over your head, it could never work between us. Magic and technology doesn't go together well."
"Opposites do attract you know?" He stood up and walked up to her, standing close. "Just ask all the elements."
She rolled her eyes. "Are you sure you could keep up? I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself."
"That's sweet of you to care, but if it'll make you feel better, we can start off with dinner?"
"The early bird special? Do you whip out your senior discount for all the girls? Or am I just special?" She smirked.
"Ha ha, very funny."
"It seems that I have a humor bone after all." She whispered as he stepped closer, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him.
"I did say you could have mine." He whispered with a smirk and he kissed her before she could remark, deepening the kiss.