Look at this image, I see the witches son sitting in the light. Look on the his face shows he doesn't want to be there, making a potion. The line shines on him, he is pure, he is good. The magic equipment is shown in the dark. I believe the so what of this photo is that what your parents are, doesn't have to define what you are. His mother is the witch of the town, though he clearly doesn't fit that title.