A/N: First of all this pairing was invented by my amazing friend SkyeElf and is a sequel to her story Odd Things. Second I wrote this at her request because she does not feel good and I could use more writing practice. I f you don't like it not my problem. If flame this story for any reason I will simply ignore you. Hope you all enjoy.
We meet again
It had been a month since Sir Cadogan had met Helena Ravenclaw. As he had retreated it occurred to him that he had never given her his name. He had tried to go back and fix this dreadful atrocity in his eyes, but when he reached the place they had spoken she was gone.
He had been going from painting to painting ever since stopping to rest on occasion yet somehow he had never been able to find her. He was wondering around the castle late at night when he heard what sounded like sobbing.
He rounded the corner and there she was floating as usual above the ground. She was crying or close to it. He was not sure ghost's could cry.
"My lady what's wrong?" he asked as he approached.
She turned around and looked ready to yell until she saw who had spoken.
"Oh, it's you. We meet again." she said staring at him still looking depressed. "It's nothing it's just I don't like it when the children call me the Grey Lady I have a name." she said glumly.
Sir Cadogan starred at her.
"I would not set to much store in it Miss. They are after all just kids they call me mad all the time. I'm not I'm just energetic, but they are young."
"I know I should not care, but sometimes it gets to me." she said sniffing a little.
"Well, just remember there's no point in letting it get to you." he said smiling down at her.
She smiled up at him he was right they were young most did not think before they spoke.
"You know I never got your name the last time we met." she said.
"Sir Cadogan at your service madame." he said visibly happy that she had cheered up.
They spent the rest of the night just simply talking about the students in particular Luna Lovegood who had always been nice to the both of them.
When they parted ways that morning agreeing to meet up later he could not help, but think how nice it was to have friend who was not also confined to portrait.
A/N: The end. Review please.