Harry's POV:
We got to the hospital. They were paparazzi taking pictures. Not that many but there were quite a few. Me, Issy, my mum and Issy's mum got inside the hospital. I hate hospitals. I don't know why,I just always have. Right now,I didn't know what we were supposed to do. Luckily,both out mothers were here and I'm pretty sure they'd know what to do. My mum went over to like the reception I think it was. She had a bit of a conversation,showed the receptionist who/where we are and then came back.
"What she say?" I asked my mum.
"Well,I explained to her Issy's pains and stuff and she said normally we'd have to wait for awhile but considering you are who you are they can get you a room now" my mum explained. Oh,well,I did think it was pretty unfair that everyone else had to wait and we didn't but I hated seeing Issy like this. Mine and Issy's mums stayed in the waiting room while Issy and I followed the midwife into a room. We just got into the room when Issy's waters broke. So,this baby was going to be born soon-ish. Issy go onto the bed and I sat on the chair beside the bed. There were four of us in the room, me,Issy,the midwife and the nurse. They said it could still be a long time until Issy would need to push. Issy was holding my hand. She looked so nervous and Im pretty sure I probably did too. Time went by so slowly. The nurse and midwife kept coming and checking on Issy and after about 2 hours of sitting there the nurse said it was finally time for Issy to start pushing. I was going to stay with her through it all,not caring how long she'd be in labour for. The midwife stood to the other side of Issy, she was going to help her during the labour. I honestly don't think I'll be much help. We waited for a bit while the midwife was helping Issy with breathing. The nurse then went to the end of the bed.
"Push" The nurse instructed Issy. Issy pushed while the midwife was making breathing noises. I stood holding Issy's hand,not feeling like I was helping very much.