Greetings, and welcome to the world of the dragon emperess. This is my first fanfic, and as such may not be very good. I appreciate any that take time out of their busy lives to review. I welcome constructive criticism, but please no flames. I do not own any of the host club characters. The rest are property of my strange, strange imagination. Enjoy!

The members of the host club were busy attending guests. The room was full to overflowing with customers. Haruhi's had just left, giving her a moment to catch her breath. The door creaked open, and Haruhi turned. A girl slowly walked into the room, closing the door behind her. For some reason, the girl seemed as much out of place as she was. Her brown hair was cut as short as Haruhi's. She also did not wear the school uniform, but instead jean shorts and a tan tank top that cut off a few inches above the navel. She was much taller than the other girls, and Haruhi was shocked to find her eyes were drawn to the girl's chest.

Haruhi was amazed by how strained the girl's shirt was. She was at least a large C cup. Haruhi looked down to her own chest and sighed.

"Well, she thought, if my boobs were that big I wouldn't be able to conceal that I'm a girl." She looked around and noticed that the others were all busy. She got up to greet the girl.

"Welcome to the Ouran Host Club. How may I help you?" Haruhi said enthusiastically. The girl looked at her for a moment. She seemed confused.

"I'm looking for Mori-senpi. I need to give him a message." she said. Haruhi was about to respond when Honey jumped onto the girl, hugging her fiercely.

"Mel-chan Mel-chan." He shouted happily. The girl laughed and hugged back.

"Hi Honey. How are you?" She shifted her arms to where she was now carrying him like a child.

"Really good. Have you meet our new friend?" He asked excitedly. She looked at Haruhi.

"Well, not officially." she answered. Honey beamed.

"Oh please let me introduce you. Please! Please!Please!" He bounced in her arms.

"Ok. Ok." she laughed. Honey jumped down, grabbed her hand, and pulled her to Haruhi.

"Mel-chan this is the newest host, Haruhi. Haruhi this is a good friend of the host club Mel." The two looked at each other a moment. Mel extended her hand. Haruhi took it. She was surprised by the iron grip the girl had.

"Pleased to met you Haruhi." Mel said shaking her hand.

"You too." Harui smiled. Mel stepped closer to her. Removing her hand she placed it on Haruhi's chin and tilted her face upwards.

"Tell me, she said softly, why did the host club add a female host?" The color drained form Honey and Haruhi's faces. Recognition sparked in Mel's eyes.

"Oh, its a secret than." She started laughing, quietly at first, then she was bent over holding her sides. Honey ran to her.

"Mel-chan, what's wrong?" he asked concerned. Mel stopped gasping for breath. She regained her composure and wiped the tears from her eyes. She still chuckled faintly.

"Sorry, sorry. I just didn't realize how dense these students can be." She leaned in close and gave a gentle smile. "Don't worry Haruhi. You're secret is safe with me." She winked. Haruhi and Honey smiled. Heavy footsteps echoed towards them. Haruhi looked up to see Mori coming over.

"Hi, Mori. This girl was looking for you. " she turned to point Mel out. She froze. Mel's eyes had become hard, and was shooting an icy glare at Mori.

"Yes?" Mori asked.

"The coach has a family emergency. No practice tomorrow." she spat the words out at him. She turned her attention back to Haruhi, and her eyes softened.

"It was a pleasure to meet you Haruhi." She turned to walk away. Honey grabbed her hand.

"Don't go yet. You promised you would visit me at the club Mel-chan." he said in his sweetest saddest tone. Mel sighed and turned towards him.

"Alright Honey, you got me. Lets go." Honey beamed. A feint smile fell across her lips in response. Honey practically dragged her to his table. Haruhi turned to Mori to ask for an explanation but stopped. He seemed in a trance. His eyes were locked on to Mel, following her every movement.

"Um, Mori?" Haruhi asked. Mori shook his head, as if coming out of a daze. He gave her a brief smile before going to his station.

"Well that was strange." Haruhi thought. "I should ask Kyoya about it tomorrow." Her mind made up, she returned to her station, where customers eagerly awaited her.