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Ron and Harry found a little girl in lily's room. She was three foot tall with waist length hair. She looked pretty. She watched Ron and Harry with great interest. They started to attack her. But none of their spells seemed to make an effect on that little girl. She was distracted as the door behind them banged open. Ginny and Hermione were standing there with their wands held high.

'Who is it Harry? Is she an imposter', Ginny asked.

'I don't know. None of our spells hit her. It simply bounced of her', Harry said.

'I think that she is a magical creature Harry' Hermione said.

Harry and Ron observed the girl closely. She was thin. She looked less like a human, yet pretty. After deciding that she is of no harm to them, Harry stowed his wand back in his jean.

'Who are you?' Harry asked.

'I am Abby. Miss lily created me this morning', she said.

'What do you mean?' Ginny asked.

'Yes, she painted me this morning. Look there' she said pointing to a frame in the room.

There was a chart in that frame, and in that lily has written Abby. Below that she didn't painted anything. All four of them exchanged meaningful looks. Ginny went out of the room and called lily to come up.

'What have you done Lily?' James asked.

'I didn't do anything. Let's go', she said and climbed the stairs taking two at a time.

Everyone entered Lily's room and saw the girl who was lying low in lily's bed.

Lily let out a shrill and looked at her father. 'What happened Lily?' Harry asked.

Lily looked at the girl and then said in a frightened voice, 'I painted her this morning dad. But I haven't given her life. She could not be alive. She is a painting'.

Harry looked at Hermione and asked,' Is there any kind of magic which will give life to a painting?'

Hermione racked her brains but she could not find any spell that brings life to a painting.

'No', she replied.

'I think she inherited my mother's magic.' Harry said.

'What?' asked Ginny, Hermione and Ron in unison.

Harry looked at them and said, 'Yes. My mother made a flower to blossom in her hand during her childhood.'

'But that was only a flower Harry. But lily has given life to a girl' Hermione said.

'No Hermione. She is not a human. Look at her closely' Ron said.

Hermione moved closer to the girl and looked at her. She was neither a human nor like a ghost.

'Yes, she doesn't look like a human. But none of your spells hit her. Don't you think that it's a bit odd?'

'Yeah she's got a point', Ginny said.

Everyone stared at the little girl and she looked frightened.

'You cannot harm me. Your spells will not affect me. I can only be controlled by my creator's mind.' Abby said and looked at lily.

Lily glared at her and said, 'I don't want you to be here.'

As soon as she said it, the girl exploded in mid air leaving nothing but dust.

Lily looked frightened and let out a sob. Harry calmed her down. It took an hour to calm her down.

'Let's go to the burrow', Ginny said.

All the kids travelled through the floo powder and Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny disapparated.

Harry wished Mr. and Mrs. Weasley a merry Christmas and looked around. He found Bill and Charlie sitting in a corner. Percy was playing Quidditch with his son Frank.

'Hey Harry. Fred (George's son) and I are inventing a cloak which will attract any girl in this world. Want to have a look at it?' George asked.

Before Harry could reply, Ginny came there. 'That was not ludicrous George.' She said.

'If you say so', George said and winked at Harry.

'Where is Fred?'Harry asked avoiding Ginny's eyes.

'He and James are examining the cloak', George laughed and said.

'No they are not', snapped Ginny and went upstairs to Fred's room.

'Mr. Weasley, I need to talk to you', He said and walked towards Mr. Weasley.

He narrated what had happened in his home to Mr. Weasley. 'Do you think it's weird?' he asked.

'I don't know Harry. I have never heard of such magic. Maybe you are right. Lily would have inherited her grandmother's talents.' He said.

At that moment, Errol, the family owl, soared past the window bringing the evening prophet with it. Harry took the prophet and started to read it.

'Two Muggles have been murdered and the ministry reckons that the Muggles have been hit by a killing curse', he read from the prophet.

On hearing it, everyone gathered around Harry and started to read the news. Harry exchanged a look with Ron and Hermione.

'Do you think that Voldemort has murdered them?' Ron asked in an undertone so that only Harry and Hermione could hear him.