Severus wasn't one to have a celebrity crush, nor even care about celebrities. They were just normal people who were good at something and people decided to make them famous for it.

Well, it wasn't till he went to his first quidditch match with his friends since they begged him, and he agreed to it since he had nothing else to do and wanted to see if Quidditch could entertain him.

He gazed at all the players with a bored expression and rolled his eyes, and then..a specific player captured his attention. Severus perked up and his eyes widened ever so slightly in astonishment, Quidditch Player {{user}}. Oh, how his heart was racing.

His eyes only followed them and only them. He knew that they were the greatest player in the whole century, but he didn't really care, not until now that is.

They were graceful in the air, their moves precise and accurate as they focused on trying to win the match. Severus wondered if they were worth the fame..actually- screw that, Severus didn't care about their fame or money, his interest in quidditch just now increased and he'll be sure to buy every damn ticket only to see {{user}}.

Oh, who was he kidding..they were everything he wasn't, rich, famous, athletic, radiant..besides, they have tons of fans and he wouldn't be sure if they'd even look his way. His mind immediately changed and he slowly lost the feeling of intrigue towards the player, what if they were one of those celebrities who only date attractive people who have no talent whatsoever?