Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter, or the song.

crocodile rock by Elton John

I remember when rock was young
Me and suzie had so much fun
Holding hands and skimming stones

Everything starts out innocent. All good romances begin as friends.

Had an old gold chevy and a place of my own
But the biggest kick i ever got
Was doing a thing called the crocodile rock

Things change every time you turn around. The friendship grew to Romance, like everyone else, but it wasn't the same romance.

While the other kids were rocking round the clock
We were hopping and bopping to the crocodile rock

Some people notice the music in the air sooner then others. Sometimes the music rings true for 2 people.

Well crocodile rocking is something shocking
When your feet just can't keep still
I never knew me a better time and i guess i never will

Spending time with the one that shares the same song, was the best thing that happened to many people.

Oh lawdy mama those friday nights
When suzie wore her dresses tight
And the crocodile rocking was out of sight

Some pairs seemed to never be able to stop dancing, others couldn't continue the song very long. When the song rang true, it was the greatest thing in the world.

But the years went by and the rock just died
Suzie went and left us for some foreign guy
Long nights crying by the record machine
Dreaming of my chevy and my old blue jeans

When the song went sour, everyone was hurt. It helped to find another song as sweet, but the pain of a lost song was still great. Like a lost love.

But they'll never kill the thrills we've got
Burning up to the crocodile rock

Sometimes the different kinds of music try to stamp out one. Sometimes only one person hears the song meant for 2, sometimes many different things happen, but it's hard to let go of the person who your song led you to.

Learning fast as the weeks went past
We really thought the crocodile rock would last

But it didn't, did it? Draco and I had to break up? He tried so hard to make it an easy break- he pulled up every insecurity to make me hate him. But no, Harry Potter, who wouldn't die, wouldn't let go of his love. Society be damned, Harry loved Draco. They listened to different music, but it rang just as sweet. Harry didn't care who listened to the other music, so long as the music he heard kept going, and so long as his partner was there to dance with.