Harry woke with a start when he heard his watch go off, and had thrown on his robes and stepped into his shoes before even answering. Seeing Dylan's face he felt his heart give a jump and lodge itself somewhere in his heart. Dylan meant Garden Court. Dylan was not Jamie. Was Jamie unable to call? Was one of his son's dead? Was Sirius? A million thoughts in one second and he didn't listen past the words 'attack' and 'gates of Hogwarts' before he'd located and activated the portkey to get there.
He knew Ginny had heard enough, and that she'd get there too, by broom or running, but now he focused on his sons, not breathing until he saw them both.
"What happened?" he asked the moment he hit the ground, looking over all six of them. He hugged his sons, first Al who was closest, then Jamie. As Al headed inside, leading Allison and Toby, he turned to the other three waiting for an explanation.