Everyone thinks that hate solves nothing. Especially hate that is completely senseless and ongoing... Well this brings us to two very hateful men who happen to hate each other...

potions classroom

"50 points from Gryffindor Mr. Potter!" Screamed a very angry Potions Master. "I didn't even do anything!" Retorted Harry Potter. "Another 50 points for insubordination Mr. Potter! Would you like to make it another 50?" Harry's jaw dropped. That was 100 points from Gryffindor. "10 points for looking like a complete dunderhead in my class Mr. Potter. Now leave! I won't take such stupidity in my class!" Harry angrily grabbed his stuff and shoved it in his bag and left the classroom in a huff. "Damn Snape. Thinks he's so mighty because he's a professor and hates my dad. He's the idiot. Damn it! I wish I could just kill him!" and so Harry entertained ideas of murdering Snape in slow and gruesome ways. Unfortunately for Snape, teenage hormones tend to make emotions grow...even worse for Snape was that Harry Potter had a connection to Voldemort, his own Lord. Which brings us to another hateful...'man'

Lord Voldemort's lair

"argh!" Screamed Voldemort. He was suddenly overcome with fustration, anger, and most of all...hate. Especially for one man, Severus Snape. "He's my Potions Master, and so useful...but he's insolent and values his existence too much," Voldemort said aloud as he contemplated whether to end Snape's existence or not. Then Voldemort was hit with another wave of hatred and Voldemort made his decision. "Pettigrew! Come here!" Peter Pettigrew, the little rat, crawled to his master's side. "Yyyyess Master?" He quivered. "Give me your arm!" Peter held out his arm rather shakily and Voldemort touched the Dark Mark. It took a half an hour, but finally Snape appeared. "I'm sorry for the delay my Lord, but I had to make a sufficient excuse for the old fool for leave from my classes," Snape tried to explain, but Voldemort already cast Crucio on his body. After a few minutes of torture, Voldemort made Snape kneel before him. "Now Snape, is there anyone you consider of better quality than you? Or equal or close skill to you?" Voldemort asked. Snape frowned under his death eater's mask. "My Lord, I am the best and I give all my skill to you," Snape replied. Voldemort screamed out another Crucio at Snape. "Answer truthfully Snape! I know all!" So Snape was forced to give a name, "Di Corella my Lord. He is a fine Potions Master," Voldemort thought carefully as he remembered rumors of his amazing skill. "Good, a wonderful recommendation," Snape's eyes widened at the suggestion. "My Lord?" Snape said in a shaky voice. "Your services are no longer needed Snape. I've suddenly realized how much I've hated you. So much I cannot stand your existence," At this point, Snape lept to his feet and ran to the door to an Apparition point. Unfortunately, there is no escape from Voldemort. "Goodbye Snape," said Voldemort as he raised his wand. Severus Snape refused to go down without a fight and sought his wand. Unfortunately, in a panicked state, could not find his wand except for some potion flasks from his class. Yes, Harry Potter's was among them but Snape didn't know that. So he threw a random one (You should know which one) which hit Voldemort. By pure chance was this very potion fatal. It was made from hate and anger towards a certain potions master. A little bit of fear and aggravation was mixed in with the potion which came from Snape's own presence. And so Harry Potter managed to make a potion never made before which destroyed a person's very essence, no matter where it is as long as a part of a person was put in last. Therefore, Voldemort and his parts of souls were efffectively destroyed and the world was free from evil. However, Voldemort uttered out one last Avada Kedavra at Snape which hit him before he could celebrate.

So you see boys and girls, it is not love and goodwill that makes the world go round', It's hate and anger! In your face Dumbledore!