Alternate Ending……
Tears welled up in Emily's eyes. She clung to Jon harder and he patted her on the back soothingly. "My perfect family," cried Emily to herself. "So much for me having an 'oh so perfect' family. I'll always be one parent short thanks to Voldemort." She slammed herself at Jon. "Why did he have to do this? Destroy families. Destroy lives. What warped him into doing it? No," she wiped her eyes and pushed herself off of Jon. "No, I don't care. My life is disaster. There's no point anymore." She ran for the window, but Harry and Ron grabbed her tightly around the waist.
She struggled frantically to get free, but they pushed her against the wall. She dropped, hopeless. They finally loosened their hold. Emily, sensing an escape, stood slowly and made a mad dash to the window. She threw her arms out to the side and leaped, the wind rushing past her ears. It felt as if she was floating, without the actual rising sensation. The green ground below her seemed to be rising up as if to welcome her graciously to its deathly impact. The clouds extended to the sides, and from the corner of her eye she could see as far as the horizon. Tears in her eyes, she glanced back up at her friends, sorry that she would never see them again. She saw their wands raised, desperately casting spells to try and save her, but her determination was too strong for magic. The last thing she ever saw was Lupin leaning out the window calling, "Emily, it's okay! You're mother's alive!!!" Emily suddenly felt regret at the thought of jumping out of the window. She tried to call back, "I'm sorry!", but it was too late for words. Death had claimed her.
And then a nuclear bomb exploded and the world blew up anyway so it didn't even matter.
THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!