AN: This fic will be following the plot line of The Family Man, but with changes that I have added. If you haven't seen The Family Man yet, I recommend it (Nick Cage is great in it). Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Harry Potter or The Family Man. Thanks for reminding me.
Prologue
Hermione embraced Draco at the local muggle airport. He sighed as he inhaled her scent one more time before he left.
"I'll only be gone for a year, Hermione," he said, pulling back to look into her chocolate eyes. "One year, then I'll be right back."
"Draco, we're only 22, do you really need to do this now? There will be openings at a later day," she said, a pleading look in her eyes.
"Hermione," Draco began, but Hermione silenced him with a kiss.
"Please Draco," Hermione said when she broke away. "I choose us."
Draco sighed and kissed her again. "I do too," he said. Hermione's face brightened up at this. "But I have to go," she frowned again. "This opportunity will lead me to a better life. It's still only one year, I'll be right back. It'll be like I never even left."
Hermione sighed and gave him a kiss on his cheek. "I sure hope so," she said. "America is different though. Who knows what kind of business men you will find over there."
Draco laughed and laced his fingers through her's. "I'm just going for work training. What could possibly happen?"
"This is the final boarding call for flight 394 to New York City. Final boarding call for flight 394," a female voice crackled over the speakers. Draco looked up in amazement, then he picked up his suitcase.
"That's me, Love," he said, pulling Hermione into one last hug.
"I wish you didn't have to go," she whispered into his coat.
"So do I Love, but this is a big opportunity for us. You'll see."
"Alright," she said, gazing up into his silver eyes. "I trust you."
Draco smiled then turned to the boarding area, ready for whatever was about to happen.